Rollin’ Dope in a Castle

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Don't just stand there, help me!) Young nigga, man, you know I'm a asshole I'm high as fuck rollin' dope in a castle Pull a Glock out, man I can't hassle I gotta shoot, this bitch shoot faster than you 12 get behind you, what would you do? I dropped out, nigga, I don't go to school He got hit up, man, couldn't be me though Too many shooters with me, though Too much ice, nigga, I don't freeze, though He ain't ever seen no kilo Fuck with me, nigga, then you gotta go I'ma just send you to them heaven doors He saw me, nigga, and he froze He saw me and turned to a ghost I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos Braids in my hair, I ain't finna get beads though Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos Told her delete in Spanish, deleto Sippin' lean, nigga, R.I.P. Fredo Don't play with the gang, 'cause you could be dead, hoe Boy you trippin', we don't even spare hoes You better be lucky you got let go Hop in the studio, I'm like "Leggo" I'm finna buy my future kid some Legos [Verse 1] Yeah, lil' bitch, why you so depressed though? (Go, go) Yeah, I'm waitin' for-for a nigga to press, though (Go, go) Yeah, yeah, smokin' on dope and it hit my chest, though Stop poppin' them Xannies, they be pressed though This stick in my pocket, I'm an animal Finna buy my future kid some Danimals I walk in the mall, nigga, and I do the most I'm high as a bitch, nigga, off a edible I got a hood bitch, told her "You're incredible" High as a bitch watching The Incredibles My whole gang eating, nigga, 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, nigga it don't pull Where the fuck is yo' bitches, you ain't got no pull Stop talking that shit, you not gon' pull up Broke as fuck, he can't afford Pull-Ups Bad bitch, and I told her to pull up Ain't talkin' racks, man, shut up Ain't talkin' money, shut the fuck up Look at her lips, why she tryna pucker up? Not in the plan, got me fucked up I'm a polite man, got her a Uber Ain't wasting my energy to scoop her Shoot the party up, party pooper Badass teacher, fuck the tutor I remember when I had a tutor That bitch was a fuckin' loser I remember the pencils and rulers Fuck school, I'm a school shooter (Fuck school, nigga) Junkie nigga, you a coke-doer In my pockets, that's blue My back pockets, nigga, True (True Religion, nigga) Ridin' around with contraband I can show you how to take a band Drum magazine, I'm in a band Got a stick, I feel like Dirty Dan My bitch mad, said "Why you cheat again?" [Chorus] Young nigga, man, you know I'm a asshole I'm high as fuck rollin' dope in a castle Pull a Glock out, man I can't hassle I gotta shoot, this bitch shoot faster than you 12 get behind you, what would you do? I dropped out, nigga, I don't go to school He got hit up, man, couldn't be me though Too many shooters with me, though Too much ice, nigga, I don't freeze, though He ain't ever seen no kilo Fuck with me, nigga, then you gotta go I'ma just send you to them heaven doors He saw me, nigga, and he froze He saw me and turned to a ghost I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos Braids in my hair, I ain't finna get beads though Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos Told her delete in Spanish, deleto Sippin' lean, nigga, R.I.P. Fredo Don't play with the gang, 'cause you could be dead, hoe Boy you trippin', we don't even spare hoes You better be lucky you got let go Hop in the studio, I'm like "Leggo" I'm finna buy my future kid some Legos [Outro] Finna get your BM to cook me some Eggos I'm still in the hood, I ain't got no big ego Ten car garage, loud ass echo Designer shit, I don't wear Ecko Fuckin' a bad bitch, fucked her friends Smokin' on dope always in the schedule