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duwap kaine - rollin' dope in a castle lyrics

[chorus]
young n#gga, man, you know i’m an assh0l#
i’m high as f#ck rollin’ dope in a castle
pull a glock out, man i can’t hassle
i gotta shoot this b#tch shoot faster than you
talkin’ behind you, what would you do
i dropped out, n#gga, i don’t go to school
you gotta hit up man, couldn’t be me, though
too many shooters with me, though
too much ice, n#gga, i don’t freeze, though
he ain’t ever seen no kilo
f#ck with me, n#gga, then you gotta go
i’ma just send you to them [?]
he saw me, n#gga, then he froze
he saw me and turned to a ghost
i’m high as f#ck, n#gga, eatin’ hot cheetos
[?]
stackin’ my chips, stackin’ doritos
told her delete in spanish, delete#o
sippin’ lean, n#gga, r.i.p. fredo
don’t play with the gang ‘cuz you could be dead, hoe
boy you trippin’, we don’t need spare hoes
you better be lucky you got legos
i’m in the studio, i’m like [?]
i’m finna buy my future kid some legos

[verse 1]
lil b#tch why you so depressed though [go, go]
i’m waitin’ for#for a n#gga to press, though [go, go]
smokin’ on dope and it hit my chest, though
stop poppin’ them xannies, they be pressed though
[?] my pocket, i’m an animal
finna buy my future kid some danimals
i walk in the mall, n#gga, and i do the most
i’m high as a b#tch, n#gga, off a edible
i got a hood b#tch over here, incredible
high as a b#tch watching the incredibles
my whole gang eat, n#gga they full
put gas in the tank, make sure it’s full
i ain’t got time for none of that bull
i’m ridin’ ’round with a glock and it’s full
you rolled a lil blunt, n#gga it don’t pull
where the f#ck is your b#tch [?]
stop talking that sh#t, you not gon’ pull up
broke as f#ck, he can’t afford pull#ups
bad b#tch, and i told her to pull up
ain’t talkin’ racks, man, shut up
ain’t talkin’ money, shut the f#ck up
look at her lips while she tryna pucker up
[?] got me f#cked up
[?] got her a uber
ain’t wasting my energy to scoop her
shoot the party up, party p##per
bad ass teacher, f#ck the tutor
i remember when i had a tutor
that b#tch is a f#ckin’ loser
i remember the pencils and rulers
f#ck school, i’m a school shooter [f#ck school, n#gga]
junkie n#gga, you a coke#doer
in my pockets, that’s blue
back pockets, n#gga, true [true religion]
ridin’ around with contraband
i can show you how to [?]
[?] magazine, i’m in a band
got a stick, i feel like dirty dan
my b#tch mad, so why you cheat again?

[outro]
finna get your bm to cook me some eggos
i’m still in the hood, i ain’t got [?]
take a garage, loud ass echo
designer sh#t, i don’t wear ecko
f#ckin’ a bad b#tch, f#cked her friends
smokin’ dope always in the schedule

- duwap kaine lyrics

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