Lyrics:

[Hook]
Ride with my niggas til all to the tires pop
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block
Light smoke with my niggas the high that never stop
Dope boy dope boy, nigga we gettin knots
Dope boy dope boy, holdin up on the Glock
Dope boy dope boy, runnin in all the spots

[Verse 1]
Dope boy dope boy mega montega
Fuck around with me get higher than Heath Ledger
Ride with my niggas til all of us eat better
Peach coupe on peach street even got peach leather
Peach bitch driver getting my street cheddar
Dope from north to south, money from south to north, without a loss
Always dope on deck, no drops of course

[Hook]
Ride with my niggas til all to the tires pop
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block
Light smoke with my niggas the high that never stop
Dope boy dope boy, nigga we gettin knots
Dope boy dope boy, holdin up on the Glock
Dope boy dope boy, runnin in all the spots

[Verse 2]
I know you see the line outside
You know what that means? I am getting mine outside
How much a sack? Well its a dime outside
After 12 it's 15, they grind outside
That dope is from south east Asia
Cut it with lactose or quinine for flavor
The money ain't right then the thing pop
I ain't Frank Lucas but this dope came from Bangkok

[Hook]
Ride with my niggas til all to the tires pop
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block
Light smoke with my niggas the high that never stop
Dope boy dope boy, nigga we gettin knots
Dope boy dope boy, holdin up on the Glock
Dope boy dope boy, runnin in all the spots

[Verse 3]
Same shit that made Ray Charles write them hooks
And now I am gonna write them books
If it's good get it all cuz if you got your bunch
Could Become a millionaire in a matter of months (short time)
Profit that you can see often, Lord forbid somebody else OD off it
Nothing to a rich nigga see its fast money but the D will get you rich quicker

[Hook]
Ride with my niggas til all to the tires pop
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block
Light smoke with my niggas the high that never stop
Dope boy dope boy, nigga we gettin knots
Dope boy dope boy, holdin up on the Glock
Dope boy dope boy, runnin in all the spots