910 Lyrics – Afro Dope

910 Lyrics by Afro Dope

I just hope I don’t offend you
I got so much on my mental
Set me up like who just sent you
Only keep 9 Dimes like my area code

All that cap up in your rap please don’t get exposed
Got your women crush Wednesday touching her toes
While you busy simping buying her a new wardrobe
She ain’t never been to the 910

I caught her attention with my bravado
Taking credit for my work so you Picasso
They just want me up in smoke like Camacho
She ain’t never been to the 910

Comparing murder rates look at Chicago
If you need a lеader I’m the head honcho
Want my rеp you gotta pay this ain’t pro bono
Baby wanna take a trip with me downtown

If I’m the king of the Ville need a show at the crown
I was raised in a city where the talent is found
Boys club cancelled ain’t no longer allowed
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Afro Dope Lyrics – 910

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