Lyrics to Rollin Dope In A Castle
Young nigga, man, you know I'm an 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
Talkin' behind you, what would you do
I dropped out, nigga, 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, 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, then he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos
[?]
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, delete-o
Sippin' lean, nigga, 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
Lil bitch why you so depressed though [Go, go]
I'm waitin' for-for a nigga 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, nigga, and I do the most
I'm high as a bitch, nigga, off a edible
I got a hood bitch over here, incredible
High as a bitch watching The Incredibles
My whole gang eat, 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 your bitch [?]
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 while she tryna pucker up
[?] got me fucked up
[?] got her a Uber
Ain't wasting my energy to scoop her
Shoot the party up, party pooper
Bad ass teacher, fuck the tutor
I remember when I had a tutor
That bitch is 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
Back pockets, nigga, 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 bitch mad, so why you cheat again?
Young nigga, man, you know I'm an 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
Talkin' behind you, what would you do
I dropped out, nigga, 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, 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 [?]
He saw me, nigga, then he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos
[?]
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, delete-o
Sippin' lean, nigga, 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
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 shit, I don't wear Ecko
Fuckin' a bad bitch, fucked her friends
Smokin' dope always in the schedule
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
Talkin' behind you, what would you do
I dropped out, nigga, 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, 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, then he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos
[?]
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, delete-o
Sippin' lean, nigga, 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
Lil bitch why you so depressed though [Go, go]
I'm waitin' for-for a nigga 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, nigga, and I do the most
I'm high as a bitch, nigga, off a edible
I got a hood bitch over here, incredible
High as a bitch watching The Incredibles
My whole gang eat, 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 your bitch [?]
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 while she tryna pucker up
[?] got me fucked up
[?] got her a Uber
Ain't wasting my energy to scoop her
Shoot the party up, party pooper
Bad ass teacher, fuck the tutor
I remember when I had a tutor
That bitch is 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
Back pockets, nigga, 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 bitch mad, so why you cheat again?
Young nigga, man, you know I'm an 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
Talkin' behind you, what would you do
I dropped out, nigga, 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, 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 [?]
He saw me, nigga, then he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as fuck, nigga, eatin' Hot Cheetos
[?]
Stackin' my chips, stackin' Doritos
Told her delete in Spanish, delete-o
Sippin' lean, nigga, 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
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 shit, I don't wear Ecko
Fuckin' a bad bitch, fucked her friends
Smokin' dope always in the schedule
