Uh, this one goes out to all my fans.
To all my loyal customers.
At the
Dope
House we've got loyal customers.
Uh, wreck em
Shady.
Nig sat like a gat, shoot him in the dome
Nah, don't shoot him there,
hit him in the
backbone
Cause he picks and he
whispers behind my back
And yo,
we got no motherfuckin' time for that
They a treat by the way,
you cook your dope
popcorn
There's no cuts, so they hooked on lows
Not only in the free world, but in the pen
These fuckin' haters run
a high while I count
to ten
At the dope house,
we blow out your candles
Gun blasts will knock your
ass out your sandals
Don't give a fuck and I live like a
G
Homeboy,
we be the killers of the company
Loyal
Customers
At the dope house we got
Loyal
Customers
Uh, so many
When I walk through your hood,
I can see in the noche
I hear voices saying that's
El
Coyote
Philosophy of
G, living quite simple
Blast upon instinct, bust em in the temple
I'm a bad motherfucker, eat em up for supper,
endo buffer, brew chugga -lugga
The knees buckle from the heat of the leg,
tonight you got the gays,
Mr.
Meat with the day
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet,
Rashid and
SP out to get respect
Police and
SWAT teams dunce around my house
Cuz these funky cop bitches
wanna run they mouth
Yo
Lopes, you know why we
move from area to area
Why?
Cuz these streets wanna marry
ya then bury ya
They watchin' us close,
every move that we make
Cause the motherfuckin' rap
game's about to get break
Loyal customers
At the dope house, we got so many
Loyal customers
Now we in control, flowin' out my head
With 300 pounds in a king -size bed
Won't brag or boast, but here's a toast
To the whole world with their
eyes on the third coast
I feel like I gotta break these
niggas off something
Double pumpin', off a body dump
In my bottle, on wrist,
livin' minute by minute
Your bitch niggas need to start
rappin' how you livin'
Tryna murder me, in the first degree
University of eternity
But personally,
I celebrate our anniversary
Cause your blood in my trunk
done turned burgundy
Bomb like a soldier, pay what I owed ya
Three hollow tips and a grenade
in the sofa
Perfect sculpture, all my murder culture
Killers blow a dozer in
the limbo with my
chauffeur
Loyal
Customers
At the
Dope
House we got
Loyal
Customers
We got so many
Loyal
Customers
We uh
Loyal
Customers
Me and
Me and
Rashid we got
Loyal
Customers
Peace to all my fans
It's all good baby
You stay loyal to me, I stay loyal to you
Number love
You haters, morcs,
got love for y 'all too
Loyal
Customers