still dope

check this im psycho these my block gonna take your spot you a little boy these my doam its your doom check my chrome recording in my room move boy move i got nothing to prove i get that profit im a profet ask the pope he knows im dope you just got roped im ice cold im put you on the floor i blow the roof off im off the hook you just got cook you still sniffing that powder i got the power whos the boss now i got 100 grand in the off sure thats for sure my shit pure evil i like the fucken devil im a rebel you tinker bell and the bell goes those some fake shoes sorry that i broke you nose o i just droped a body what happened to your comedy i still blowing smoke you roasted its a roller coaster welcome to the west coast you just boasting me bitch just gave me a boost shout to my nigga post malone my dog just took the post man out and i just knocked you out pour my another globe fuck the world yeh i growing these my home sorry that i put you in a hole you wife riding my pole everyday you sis giving me a blow job you need a job