Charles Hussle - Dope Bruh (feat. Dante.)

If you need the dope hit my phone bruh
Last time this year I filled my nose up
Going through some shit that you don’t know of
Weather every storm cause I’m a soldier
Fucking on that bitch but I was fucked up
Then I lost my key on my way home
Tell that fuck nigga better keep on
Best of the best i’ma reap the pot
Best of the best i’ma reap the pot
Pulled up, need a lil more
I done ran a molly
Right up through the nose
Went and rolled a 20
Put a 100 on it
Had lil sumn in my styrofoam
While my phone’s blowing up
All my phony friends
Tryna phone it in
On my own again
All alone again
Smoking dope again
Going broke again
Got a rich bitch
Going oprah
Pussy raw like a honeycomb
But we spacing
Too wasted
Sideways glancing
When she leaving my place
And i couldn’t take it
So i flipped it
Rescripted
Doubled up my prescription
But don’t get it twisted
I throw a temper tantrum
If you really with it
Hoe, my soul viscious
Lord knows,
You gon need a witness
Call on baby jesus
Holla god the father
If i get to whilin you won’t see tomorrow
Get the rosaries
And the holy water
Got the holy rollers
Howling
Doubled over
It’s over
Hold on
If you need the dope hit my phone bruh
Last time this year I filled my nose up
Going through some shit that you don’t know of
Weather every storm cause I’m a soldier
Fucking on that bitch but I was fucked up
Then I lost my key on my way home
Tell that fuck nigga better keep on
Best of the best i’ma reap the pot
Best of the best i’ma reap the pot

Written by:
Jonathan Ray

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