OP $av. - Doap Dealing (produced by Melomind)

As the group gets wrapped up in the drug culture, they become dealers. The song is a metaphor for selling music and the irony of the clunky aggressive hook sung by suburban kids is emphasized in the use of the Superbad sample at the end. The group is harassed by authority at no end, but they always emerge victorious. Eventually, they escape the life and get back to doing what they do best.

Doap Dealing –  

 

CRZY: 

I don’t usually trap this much 

ain’t usually serving up volume 

Only selling you the best product 

Problem 

I can’t be solved 

Brought up 

Rap to slaughter fat cats 

gotta go take a call 

I just slang some sawbucks to a goofy 

Paid like 145 

Sucks to suck, sho nuff 

I shoot 

Arenas 

The truth? 

Facetious 

Kyrie Irving I been down the lane just serving 

All this dope it don’t concern you 

Ride slow down your block hope the feds watching 

Beating every case 

Like Floyd boxing 

Ran up in your spot 

That’s just some light jogging 

Seen a bad bitch? 

Bought her red bottoms 

I been rolling going CRZY my motto 

I just be gassing the throttle 

While shawty swig from the bottle 

Cuz all these trappers be awful 

Childish shit like I’m Donald 

I tell the waitress to hold it 

We brought syrup for these waffles 

 

CRZY & NSNE: 

Man we bout to get the money you know you could too 

If we run up in your place what are you gon do 

If we go to hell, least we going together 

Imma party till the shells rain down like the weather 

x2 

 

NSNE: 

I got juice 

I got hoes 

I can buy them all the clothes 

That they want 

That's a taunt 

That the government exposed 

They came in 

With they friends 

Raided me and all my mans 

Took my suitcase full of money I had saved to buy a benz 

Who you think you is I swear you’re speaking to my lawyer 

Miss me with this shit you pigs just busted through my foyer 

If you wanna see me go you should know that arresting my might cause me to explode 

Took me to the station booked me there's no time for waiting 

Locked me in a cell I'm innocent I wasn't faking 

Lock the door, thinking they could get some more 

Hit me in the morning tape recording forced interrogation 

I don't know what I did wrong 

(Bullshit) 

Well alright, I was dealing all along 

But I wouldn't trade the memories 

My people can attend to these 

Charges that the state stretching long 

Don't know what is going on 

 

I been laughing at the judge in his face 

I been laughing at the judge in his face 

I been laughing at the judge to his face 

Every time I hit the court I beat the case 

 

CRZY & NSNE: 

Man we bout to get the money you know you could too 

If we run up in your place what are you gon do 

If we go to hell, least we going together 

Imma party till the shells rain down like the weather 

Man I’m finna give this beat out to Schoolboy Q 

If we run up in your place what are you gon do 

Put my gun up to your face, fuck yogon do? 

Man we sellin out the place dope dealing all day



Credits:

Performance - M. Watts, S. Crane

Production - Melomind Pro. Co.

Writing - M. Watts, S. Crane

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