Dope

T.I.

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Intro
               Eb 
Dope dope dope  


Chorus
Cm7 Cm Gm Cm Cm7 
          

     Cm Gm 
dope     dope 


I feel like I'm on dope 


Dope dope dope dope dope 


Verse
Cm 
Boy you really get me high 


Dope dope dope dope dope dope 


There now hold me close 


Dope dope dope dope dope dope 

    Eb 
Boy you really get me high 


Dope dope dope dope dope dope 


I feel like I'm on dope 


Dope dope dope dope dope 

        Gm 
Boy you really get me high 


Dope dope dope dope dope dope 


There now hold me close 

          Gm 
Anonymous bending corners with burners on us 

         Eb 
Come and ride a minute 


Birkin duffle a hundred thousand in it 

          Cm 
Aye nigga roll up 


Anyway D'Usse mixed with lemonade 

                                               Cm 
Feeling good like I'm dealing yay moving ten a day 


Time limit never 

                   Eb 
Could do this shit forever 

                                                 Gm 
Can't even put it in words how I am in love with her 

                                                   Gm 
From slinging work on the curb hustling drugs with her 

                                               Cm7 
The jet ride fifty million a wonderful feeling  


Shit I'm high as a motherfucker 

Cm7                              Eb 
Don't ask me shit make me lie to you motherfucker 

Gm 
Man truth is for real feel like Dre and Pharrell 

           Gm 
Mixed with Eric B and Rakim shawty hell on the scale 

          Cm 
And still the game enticing me like every time I see her 

                   Cm 
They like to pop a seal high enough to see Aaliyah 


For real and man I know the art of chill 

               Gm 
You don't know how good it make a nigga feel 


Boy I'm coming down 


High as a motherfucker 

        Gm 
High as a motherfucker 


Boy you really get me high 


I'm high as a motherfucker 


High as a motherfucker 


Chorus
Cm Gm Cm Gm 
       


Verse
Cm 
This winter shit got me high as a bitch 

         Cm 
Dripping sauce kicking flavor super fly with the shit 

           Gm 
Don't need a gram to get laid an ounce to get paid 

Gm                    Eb 
G Kush to roll up the drink to pour up 

Cm          Cm7 
Anyone know us they know trap shit in our DNA 

Cm7 
Numbers on a needtoknow basis this ain't no Q&A 

Gm 
I promised Dre that I would put the game on lock 

             Gm 
And ain't no taking that shit back put it on everything I got 

Cm7 
Goddamn Aventador hopping out a Lamb 

Cm7                                                 Gm 
In residential areas flyin' I'm getting out of damn  

                                              Gm 
Ma'am tell your son he better watch it 'cause we rollin' 

    Eb                                Cm7 
And disrespect is not an option in my neighborhood 


So watch how you talking to me 

     Cm7 
Even if we know you hating then that is all it can be 

       Gm 
'cause if call in all the niggas indebted to me 


Chorus
         Gm 
Find you ass OD'd 


Dead as can be 


Boy I'm coming down 


High as a motherfucker 


High as a motherfucker 

Cm7                   Cm Gm 
Boy you really get me    


High as a motherfucker 

Gm Cm Gm Cm Cm7 Cm Gm 
              

               Gm Cm Gm Cm Gm Cm7 
Okay counting'            


Verse
              Eb 
watching call it that old thing 

Eb 
Blowing gasoline to put my hat on lean 

      EbM7 
Where I stay all they say is Fuck Trump all day 

       Gm                         Eb 
Two or three pistols lead with me and a Wraith 

            Cm7 
She brought an 'O of kush to me and a six pack 

          Cm7 
Okay well I'm about to roll it up and hit that 

          EbM7 
Now I'mma make her wipe me down like a wet sink 

                   EbM7 
Ride it like a jet ski pass it to the next bitch aye 


Boy I'm coming down 


High as a motherfucker 

          Cm7 
High as a motherfucker 


Chorus
Cm Gm Cm Gm Cm 
         

    Cm 
Boy you really get me high 


I'm high as a motherfucker 

                       Gm 
High as a motherfucker  


Look I'm telling you man 

             Gm           Cm7 Eb 
Yeah you can get the high      I'm on 

              Gm 
I mean winter   got me blowed man 


I swear haha 

    Gm 
Dre Where you get this shit man 


Yeah from the westside own man you dig 


Outro
Cm7                     Eb 
   You know I swear to God man 

                                   EbM7 
I ain't known a bad day in so long  

                   EbM7 Eb 
You know thank God      

    Cm 
Aye man life ain't life ain't like this for you man 

        Cm                          Gm 
I swear to God you should pray more  

     Gm                     EbM7        Cm7 
Yeah bankrolls on bankrolls man you dig  

        Cm          Cm 
Aaliyah we miss you  


Yeah oh alright 

Eb   EbM7      Gm 
Yeah     yeah well that's swell 

                     Gm Gm 
Well that's swell uh    

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