[Intro: Warhol.SS]
Dope killer, never needed one nigga
Doper dealer, ho killer, never needed no— yeah
Dope killer, uh
Yeah
Uh, ayy
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
I'm a doper dealer, ho killer
Never needed one nigga
Bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young nigga, three much than most of old niggas
I don't even take dude serious, I troll niggas
I'm on a store run, the 'fit cost 'bout two strikers
I'm puttin' niggas in that flame, just pass me the lighter
He makin' kiddie money, damn nеar charged as a minor
Niggas old and bitter, hatin', call him Uncle Icе
[Verse 1: Warhol.SS]
You got a check for this lil' hunnid, I'm on the flight tonight
I'm totin' flame close by me, I ain't pickin' fights
This life serious, I'm strikin' when I roll the dice
Head crack him, I'm on dumb drank, big pint
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
I'm a doper dealer, ho killer
Never needed one nigga
Bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young nigga, three much than most of old niggas
I don't even take dude serious, I troll niggas
[Verse 2: VonOff1700]
He had his gun and he ain't shoot, that nigga froze with it
Top three up in the city, and I'm not two, I'm Derrick Rose, nigga
That Draco knock a nigga off his feet and then his soul liftin'
That nigga sweet, he got his J but don't got pole with him
I'll drop a dub on his head and make his bros kill him
I was 16 with an XD shootin' at old niggas
Go take a look at my old pics, I'm throwin' 4's in 'em
Bitch, this my business, you gon' die you put your nose in it
Beat up his ride, I know he died, too many holes in it
How that's a trap house and that bitch don't got no stove in it?
I love backend, that boy be shootin' like he Cole Bennett
I'm young and turnt, I'm 21, fuckin' old women
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
I'm a doper dealer, ho killer
Never needed one nigga
Bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young nigga, three much than most of old niggas
I don't even take dude serious, I troll niggas
I'm on a store run, the 'fit cost 'bout two strikers
I'm puttin' niggas in that flame, just pass me the lighter
He makin' kiddie money, damn near charged as a minor
Niggas old and bitter, hatin', call him Uncle Ice
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