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14 Years Old
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Duwap Kaine
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I'm tryna bust me a script Don't get your bitch ass clipped [?] when I count up the chips Southwest every class got skipped I'm tryna run up a bag All of my Ksubi jeans sag She sucking, shh, through corona mask You hear her choke and her gag She wanna know about me, she Vlad Go on head with your snitch ass I leave a dumb bitch in the past Can't put these Prada shoes in the grass Wake up on lean, yeah, I'm kinda mad This Glock on my hip, please don't try my ass Ain't finna rap 'bout a ho I ain't [?] [?] spending money fast I give a f*ck nigga my last Come from the heart, you don't gotta ask How your bitch bad 'cause her p*ssy trash Your lean light, shit ain't even contrast I wanna f*ck up at Saks I wanna f*ck up at Lennox I wanna buy me a pistol Something just like a lieutenant The hydro and drank, mix it Off-White shoes on, I just kick shit Kick him off his own block, yeah, eviction These niggas be p*ssy on that bitch shit I don't even really even f*ck with bro What make these f*ck niggas wanna call a bluff Break in your house like this shit Snow on tha Bluff You don't got your gun now you not so tough Niggas be wishy-washy on that other stuff Them dirty ass police put me in some handcuffs But I deserve to be out, I'm sipping on drank, I'm f*cking the stores up I'm f*cking the stores up Hella guns, nigga, I f*ck Lowe's up You not my bitch, baby girl, put them toes up Best believe I'ma blow some Trenches to Melrose, huh I was up all night doing drugs with the bros, huh I got a lot on my mind and a whole lot of time in the hood and I'm throwing a four up Hate when a dumb bitch bring up old stuff I set the two cups on a coaster When I get high, I'm a high roller If that's your bitch, why your bitch [?] Damn, look at my soda This bitch might fill over Stretch 'em out like yoga I'm walking in with an odor My car got a fast motor I wake up with a motor You working, got a whole shift I'm in the trap house, twenty-four shit Gotta pick my bag up with a forklift I be spending money on some bored shit I look at it, I could afford it She going back to broke on horse shit You talking 'bout niggas on dork shit I'm high as f*ck smoking cat piss I got a talent, it's rapping At both things, I be wrapping the bricks I ain't even talking 'bout a present I run my city, I'm the new president Thinking you a street nigga, man, stop speaking on all of this shit 24 how I'm balling, lil' bitch Nigga, long live Kobe Bryant Designer on, nigga, anywhere, in the living room, nigga, I'm in the den Good gas, I be bringing it in Latina bitch probably bringing some friends And I feel like NoCap 'cause a nigga really 'bout them backends Like you could call me [?] Stacking and flipping [?] My young niggas with me going wild [?] right now Young nigga and I'm married to the streets, nigga, I ain't ever took no vow Even though I got three brothers all grown up, I'm the only child Freestyling what I'm doing right now Got too many kids, where the ultrasound The same way how I was coming when I was fourteen how I'm coming right now But the difference is I done learned a lot now I'm a felon now, had to put the gun down I was kicking shit in the hood, nigga, now I'm rich, nigga, I'm just rich somehow
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