Rollin’ Dope in a Castle lyrics

[Chorus]
(Don't just stand there, help me!)
Young n*gga, man, you know I'm a as*h*le
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
12 get behind you, what would you do?
I dropped out, n*gga, 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, 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 heaven doors
He saw me, n*gga, and he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as f*ck, n*gga, 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, n*gga, 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' b*tch, why you so depressed though? (Go, go)
Yeah, I'm waitin' for-for a n*gga 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, 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, told her "You're incredible"
High as a b*tch watching The Incredibles
My whole gang eating, 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 yo' b*tches, you ain't got no pull
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, why she tryna pucker up?
Not in the plan, got me f*cked 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, f*ck the tutor
I remember when I had a tutor
That b*tch was 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
My back pockets, n*gga, True (True Religion, n*gga)
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 b*tch mad, said "Why you cheat again?"
[Chorus]
Young n*gga, man, you know I'm a as*h*le
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
12 get behind you, what would you do?
I dropped out, n*gga, 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, 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 heaven doors
He saw me, n*gga, and he froze
He saw me and turned to a ghost
I'm high as f*ck, n*gga, 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, n*gga, 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 sh*t, I don't wear Ecko
f*ckin' a bad b*tch, f*cked her friends
Smokin' on dope always in the schedule