produced by Twan van Steenhoven [bad word]  [bad word] officialdopedod

[Hook: Jay Reaper]
These niggas on lock but we got that
Dope by my side, yeah I got that
Straight to the top, can't stop that
Dope D.O.D. got it under control [bad word] on my [bad word]  yeah I got that [bad word] nonstop, yo we got that
My niggas on the block won't cop back
Dope D.O.D. got it under control

[Verse 1: Jay Reaper]
Yeah I got that, tongue like a gun, let me [bad word] back
Fillin' that [bad word]  let me drop that
Even y'all [bad word] gon' cop that [bad word] I'm deep like Loch Ness
Gimmie that mic, let me rock's it
Rocky Balboa get popped quick
Knocked in [bad word] for [bad word] I'm in my zone gettin' my [bad word] a lick and I'm toxic
I'mma blow your mind and [bad word] face away
I'm on that paper chasin', we don't play today
On that 808 I'm gonna make you fade away
And [bad word] day by day we gettin' more specific
More hardcore, we don't know where the limit
No [bad word] s given, now you know how [spring?] livin'
I'm in the studio when my niggas kill it
Yeah and you ain't get no slice
No advice on how to get this nice
Double up the price, [bad word] check this
Let me take a last look in my check list
That [bad word] gift, I got that
And my [bad word] black, [bad word] stop that
I'm tryna' live it to the [bad word]  max
With these [bad word]  tracks on my stack
I got that

[Hook: Jay Reaper]

[Verse 2: Skits Vicious]
The base is poudin' ground again
Tryna' get my [bad word] across town again
Needle in the haystack, found the pen
Baby got back with the carmel skin
Cards on deck, far from fetched
Goin' all in when my arms go flex
Are no press, bars I stretched
Looking like there no marlboros left
You might cast me dreamin' of private jets and marble floors
But when I wake up screamin' it's empty biz and dirty drawers
This is a day in the life of a Skits
My wifey is [?] and I pack a nice Swizz
I know they'll be cheesin' like I did the cut
And sold that's the reason that I'm never bluffin'
Guess what? I don't owe you
And better yet - I don't know you
Why should I explain when you hate on a thing
This ain't for local [?]
So [bad word] is strippin' to tease
I'm tellin' you this is a breeze
Ain't no Khalifa but when I puff reefer
Believe me I did it was swizz

[Versde 3: Dopey Rotten]
You can't never harm me - stay calm Listen close to the sound of this doggy
D.O.D. army AKA still foggy
Got it on lock, it's a private party
Rollin' shotty, on to the next one
I ain't sharin', you won't get none
Invaders die in my section
Yo we got this, now we bless 'em
Get through session, we stay wreckin'
Crawl in my face but I still ain't checkin'
You're not relevant, won't get mention
You're not feelin' it, AM sencin'
I'll keep doing this, no half steppin'
Words the bullets, mic's the weapon
Rappers in the great depression
I'm just here to teach them lessons

[Hook: Jay Reaper]