Duwap Kaine - Good Luck Charlie

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I’m sippin’ on lean, nigga that’s my highlight Got a bad bitch, nigga and she Chinese Nigga, roll me a blunt while you unwinding Now R.I.P. 64, you still shining Fuck who you is, no you can’t sign me I used to have weed up in my binder I’m walkin’ through school smelling fresh like weed And no your man can’t do it like me Not even a bitch could do it like me I’m fuckin your ho now she playing wifey He switched on me fast, don’t know why he nice mean I’m fuckin your bitch, nigga at a nice speed Feeli like Gucci Mane, I’m so icey She got that water, got a deep sea So it’s enough for me and the team Run it fast, yeah I don’t need cleats Ain’t headphones but I gave her some beats Won’t even give a bitch Uber Eats Might catch a opp and then I retreat 40 aww, why you running from me No that boy out leaked She fuck with me and she say it’s elite On IG peeping everything I transcend Hood’s latest, still ain’t doing no feats Pretty face and I love pretty feet Pocket look like lunch lady Chopper hit like Slim Shady You know I’m a hood baby I’m moving so fast almost tore my ACL Yeah the life I live crazy I feel like Wayne when he was a baby Hell yea, you know the block made me I really can’t let a fuck nigga take me Bitch, yea she stalking I hop out the B, nigga and I walk it She must like Willy Wonka, eat my chocolate I don’t know this number, I might block it Really give a damn bitch, if you block me Just like how I score, she finna top me [?] I keep me a stick, nigga, like pocki Keep me a stick, nigga like hockey Come out to play, nigga, like I’m dolly Nigga, don’t run, good luck Charlie, get your gun, good luck Charlie Keep me a stick, nigga, like hockey Come out to play, nigga, like I’m dolly Nigga don’t run up (good luck Charlie) Get your gun, good luck Charlie
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