Dope Boy Dreams Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[C]Pou[D]rinfìg up for them
real nig[Em]gas
We gon' roll one up for the
[C]real hittas
[D](I'm working on dying)
Quando Rondo, [Em]nigga

[Verse 2]
All the real niggas [C]in Heaven
Man, I need someone to [Em]call on
Nowadays these phones tapped
I don't even wanna talk on 'em
Down a very long [C]road
These niggas ain't never [G]walked on it
My [Em]back against the rope
She cut her ties so I could
[C]fall on it
You wasn't built to hold shit down,
That's why you turned your back on me
You [Bm]couldn't hold [Em]me down,
Even if you had on some gravity
I built my own em[C]pire
They tryna take down my masterpiece
[Bm]I think they mad I[Em] turned my
dreams into reality
See, I was [C]grinding out my trunk,
I feel like Master P
[Bm]Pouring up f[Em]or them real niggas
Roll one up for them [C]real niggas
Dope boy dream[Bm]s, sip out the
[Em]cup for them real niggas
Post in the [G]cut with them real killas

[Verse 3]
Loyalty run [C]deep
But it seem like my friends
ain't friends no more
[Bm]Blood in the [Em]streets plus in my veins
don't make us kin no more
[C]15K, that's for a verse
Remember getting 10 a show
[Bm]Go ing before my t[Em]ime
I'm like a binder, I won't bend or fold
I put my [C]dick inside your ear
Fuck what you heard,
but they stay talkin'
[Bm]Feelin' just [Em]like Future off this herb
And plus them Perkys calling
I could hear Miss [C]Murdy calling
Pick up the phone
She telling [Bm]me I ain't got no wo[Em]rries,
darlin'
[C]Like Hakuna Matata
It ain't no more room [D]on my [Em]roster
I flip around the city with [C]top shottas
Timmy told me go get [D]'em,
and I got 'em
[Em]All 'em broken promises,
I never bought 'em

[Verse 4]
All the real niggas [C]in Heaven
Man, I need someone to [G]call on
[Bm]Nowadays these phones [Em]tapped
I don't even wanna talk on 'em
Down a very long [C]road
These niggas ain't never [G]walked on it
My [Em]back against the rope
She cut her ties so I [C]could fall on it
You wasn't built to hold shit down,
That's why you turned your back on me
You [Bm]couldn't hold [Em]me down,
Even if you had on some gravity
I built my own em[C]pire
They tryna take down my masterpiece
[Bm]I think they mad I[Em] turned my
dreams into reality
See, I was [C]grinding out my trunk,
I feel like Master P
[Bm]Pouring up f[Em]or them real niggas
Roll one up for them [C]real niggas
Dope boy dream[Bm]s, sip out the
[Em]cup for them real niggas
[G]Post in the cut with them real killas All ban[C]ded up,
so I'm by myself
No, I don't really be on no
[Bm]party [Em]shit
I'm tryna feed the streets,
I feel [C]like Roddy Ricch
How you 'posed to be my dawg
You wanna [Bm]murk me, though?
[Em]Signed to the streets three times,
I feel like [C]Durkio
Countin' a Patek while on a [Bm]jet,
I ain't talkin' [Em]Tokyo
You told them lies to me, no Pinocchio
[C]And then you got the nerve
to ask me how I [Em]feel, nigga
Pour one up for them real niggas
I wanna [C]tell the world about you
Just so [D]they could get jealous
And if [Em]you see her 'fore I do, tell
her I wish that I met her
If I [C]catch the opposition,
guaran[D]tee I'ma scratch 'em
[Bm]So we bet' not [C]let me [G]catch 'em
All the [C]real niggas

[Verse 5]
in Heaven
Man, I need someone to call on
[Bm]Nowadays these phones [Em]tapped
I don't even wanna talk on 'em
Down a very long [C]road
These niggas ain't never walked on it
My [G]back against [Em]the rope
She cut her ties so I could
fall on it
You wasn't built to [C]hold shit down,
That's why you turned your back on me
You [Em]couldn't hold me down,
Even if you had on some gravity
I built my own em[C]pire
They tryna take down my [Em]masterpiece
[C]I think they m[G]ad I turned my
dreams into reality
[C]See, I was grinding out my trunk,
I feel [Em]like Master P
Pouring up for them real niggas
Roll one up for them [C]real niggas
Dope boy dream[G]s, sip out the
[Em]cup for them r[G]eal niggas
Post in the [C]cut with them
[D]real killas
[Em][C][D]
[Em]