[Lyric] 11 to 22 (Mr S Dope)

[Intro: Mr S Dope]
Jum jum jumKicz
Yah yah yah
Yah yah yah
Yah yah yah

[Chorus: Mr S Dope]
I live in the dream with no money (no money)
I baptised myself I’m Johan (Johan)
Look I drip with Versace (Versace)
My bitches the call me big pappy (big pappy)
I love it when they suck it (they suck it)
I’m quarantine clean, I did it (I did it)
Money make moves like Jackson (uh whoo whoo uh)
Love like a ghost that vintage
You hear my sound in you speakers (speakers)
You feeling my songs but you hate us (hate us)
You won’t judge a book, it got covers (nah nah nah nah)
Ice on my wrist the gon’ melt
I’m shooting like stars I’m gametes
I’m from thе Nibiru I’m your ancient (I’m your)
I feel like Sunday but I hate church (paw paw paw paw)
I took morе bullets but the froze on my chest
[Interlude: Jay Dot & Narrator]
She loves how I dress
Fuck your bi--- she gon’ fine like a pale
Fuck your feelings I don’t wanna get high
I just wanna fuck that bitch, ‘don’t deny it
She is my ride or die I just wanna surprise her
I got to stay and I gonn’ pass
Narrator
She love how I dress

[Chorus: Mr S Dope]
I live in the dream with no money (no money)
I baptised myself I’m Johan (Johan)
Look I drip with Versace (Versace)
My bitches the call me big pappy (big pappy)
I love it when they suck it (they suck it)
I’m quarantine clean, I did it (I did it)
Money make moves like Jackson (uh whoo whoo uh)
Love like a ghost that vintage
You hear my sound in you speakers (speakers)
You feeling my songs but you hate us (hate us)
You won’t judge a book, it got covers (nah nah nah nah)
Ice on my wrist the gon’ melt
I’m shooting like stars I’m gametes
I’m from the Nibiru I’m your ancient (I’m your)
I feel like Sunday but I hate church (paw paw paw paw)
I took more bullets but the froze on my chest
[Verse: Mr S Dope]
Me and my team nobody gon’ break us (nah nah nah nah)
I attend an auction I hang with your brokers (ya)
Shout out bad boys Mistake Creators
Money in your name this hommies they watch us
They froze on my chest she got money on her purse
I gave her black card, she want my Rolex (yah)
She break my heart, she want to be an ex (woo)
More money on team, bring it to Cesar
Thank for blessings, I thank your Jesus (thanking your lord)
What are you left with? Hommies they praise us (poo)
Gucci on my cap, love me with my penis
I beat it so nice and it goes wet
Nothing at all I’m Ronan Keating (Keatings)
I’m high in the moon, Astroworld (uh uh ohh)
I love all my neighbours the lies they telling

[Outro: Mr S Dope]
The love they gave me I see it fading
20-07 F&N popping
Niggas sleep death the xeny the popping (the xeny they pop)
I don’t love them, em feeling the stoping