Released: September 30, 2016

Featuring: Jeezy O.T. Genasis

Songwriter: Mustard Jeezy O.T. Genasis

Producer: Larry Jayy Mustard

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
Straight dope with homie, bout' to do dirt
Got a plug with no money, can't buy work
Just hit me a lick I need mine first
All this dope make my mother fucking eyes hurt
Got weed then I got to the fucking pills
Start messing with coke 'cause I want a mil'
I remember when I won a million record deal
Now I'm in this bitch screaming fuck a record deal
Selling all these O's with my eyes closed
Ship it out with a mother fucking blindfold
Got a bitch to get the bread 'cause the bank playin'
Got a bitch to get the bread 'cause the bank playin'
Wish the police would come try me
Trapped out so I never got an ID
36 for 28, 16 for 30
Everything gotta go, bitch I'm in a hurry

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, run it up
Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, run it up
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Dope boy, count, count, dope boy, count, count

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Got a flex in that yellow like a 64
My nigga say he want a dub that's a 6 hoe
That's when I have some cool water that I whip slow
That's when I have some cool water that I whip slow
Fuck a bitch ya I'm in love with my scales
Fuck a Nemo tryna find these fish scales
Trying to wear the work out, we gon' stress that
'Til my daughter get the bread, he gon' fetch that
Tell the water whipping nigga what I'm best at
If I'm in the court room I won't confess that
Got a Benz outside but that's a hot box
But we working, work it down, that's a chop shop
Be riding from the city we finesse that
You better keep that Calico, might respect that
They gon' be kicking down the door where you rest at
They be coming, get your birds, where your nest at?

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, run it up
Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, run it up
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Dope boy, count, count, dope boy, count, count

Mustard

Dijon Isaiah McFarlane (born June 5, 1990), professionally known as Mustard (FKA DJ Mustard), is an American rapper, record producer and DJ from Los Angeles, California.

While on an episode of Complex’s Everyday Struggle, Mustard revealed that he started as a DJ around the age of 12, however rather than by choice it was because he “was left out of parties, and it was [his] family’s business” and that his “uncle was a big DJ out here and [him] how to DJ.” Eventually, he moved onto DJ'ing his own parties to high school pep rallies, football games, and basketball games.