Diggy Metro - dope Lyrics

Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope

Walk in the door lit, golden fo fif
Trynna find a model to swallow the whole clip

Gold spoke the whip, I stack up the chips
I back up the words, get smacked like a bitch

How the fuck is this honda fitting my entourage
Room lit up, Diggy bringing the ambiance

Give a fidduck, mic killing with sabotage
Everytime you in the crowd shit is camouflage

Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope

Look I'm just trynna make it happen here in NJ
Running it for years give me Gatorade and Ben Gay

Kick the dope he a sensei
Couple quotes and I bet they probably better than your mixtape

Country living I'm just trynna get my shit straight
And get paid I never needed love man that shits fake

It was probably for the better if I switched ways
I said I'd do a show and then that shit rained you feel me though

Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope shit
Still pushing that, still kicking that, dope shit da dope da dope