[Intro]
(Goth)
(Pluggs)
OG! (Trap Goth)
Rrah (Goth) rrrah (Goth) rrah (Goth)

[Chorus]
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna
Lil' n***a, what you is?
I'ma dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Lil' n***a, what you do?
I'ma dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna, dope runna, whoa
[Verse 1: Kane Grocerys]
N***a, I'm a fucking dope runna
You can catch me in the motherfuckin' dope runna's
All red and I'm already dope running
You can catch me at the motherfuckin' store or sum
And I might have a motherfuckin' pound of sum
Or I might have some motherfuckin' brown or sum
N***a, what the fuck you want, I got that dope pack
N***a, what the fuck you want, I got that loud pack
I'm smoking on that thraxx, n***a, and I'm in the cut
N***a got the toolie on me, better not get buck
N***a, I'm in the fucking club, n***a, so what?
Got yo bitch poppin' her ass, she a fucking slut
I told that bitch, "Get out my face, you lil' fucking mutt"
I don't care about no stupid ass fucking sluts
I need a good bitch, I need a hood bitch
I need a good bitch, I need a hood bitch
I need a good bitch, I need a hood bitch
I need a bitch that ain't lurkin' on the internet
I-I need a motherfuckin' pound of some bricks
N***a, I need the fucking dope, where it's at doe?
I'm-I'm at my back do' serving out my back do'
Got a car, no, I ain't even pay for it
I'm in New York, and I'm still in my dope
Young n***a trappin' in the fucking dope
Young n***a and I got them fucking dope runna's
And they got them torches n***a and they'll blow something
Lil' bitch
[Chorus]
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope dope dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna
Lil' n***a, what you is?
I'ma dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna, dope runna
Lil' n***a, what you do?
I'ma-I'm a dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna, dope runna, dope runna woah (Trap Goth)

[Verse 2: Marcy Mane]
N***a, I'm a dope runna
Marcy Mane came through and you n***as know I'm stuntin'
Shynin'-Shynin' like the ultraviolet light and a n***a shyne bright
Woke up at night and a n***a still shyne
Damn, I'm so dope, huh, I ca-came through throwin' hunduns yurr
I call me Mo, 'cause I'm from DC
Shoutout to high in the city
You know my n***as dope, we some dope runnas
Sellin' dope at my grandma's house and we stuntin'
All my n***as came through and you know we stunnin'
All my n***as awesome, fucking dope runna's
Dope-dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna (Goth Money Records)
Dope runna, dope runna (Goth)
Dope runna, dope runna
Dope runna
[Outro]
Lil' n***a, what you do?
I'ma dope runna
N***a, what you is?
I'ma woah
N***a, what you do?
N***a, what you say?
(Trap Goth)