Doodie Lo Role Model Lyrics

[Intro]
Doodie in this bitch, ayy
(My nigga Brando the sickest with it)
(Say, Brando, what this hittin' for?)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I got this out the mud, I don't do no rap cap (Rap cap)
I keep money, drugs, and my gun in my knapsack (In my knap, what?)
And my city want me to be a role model (Role model)
It's a lot of nigga I wanna kill, I don't troll 'bout 'em (I don't troll 'bout 'em)
Pop up, I want more problem, playin' with spirits, his soul got him (Soul got him)
Pull up to a nigga crib, strike and know a bowl out him (Bah, bah, bah)
He don't really f*ck with me how he say, he tell the hoes 'bout it (Tell the hoes 'bout it)
T Money was with me when I was broke, we ain't have no dollars (We ain't have no dollars)
[Verse]
Any nigga that play with my brothers, I'll wipe a nose 'bout 'em (I'll wipe a nose)
Ain't nеver havin' no ho problems (Ho problems), my killеrs, they go tag toe him (Toe tag him)
I be feelin' like the reaper on my back, that nigga shot my sister (Nigga shot my sister) You could tell the judge and the jury I'ma f*ckin' kill him, I'ma make him feel it
I be steady tweakin', I be thinkin' my bitch creepin' on me (Creepin' on me)
I be lonely (Lonely), poppin' Xannies, I be geekin' on 'em (Geekin' on 'em)
Niggas phony (Phony), fake love, I can peep it on you (Peep it on you)
Alhamdulillah, stay on my dean, I been leanin' on it

[Chorus]
Yeah, I got this out the mud, I don't do no rap cap (Rap cap)
I keep money, drugs, and my gun in my knapsack (In my knap, what?)
And my city want me to be a role model (Role model)
It's a lot of nigga I wanna kill, I don't troll 'bout 'em (I don't troll 'bout 'em)
Pop up, I want more problem, playin' with spirits, his soul got him (Soul got him)
Pull up to a nigga crib, strike and know a bowl out him (Bah, bah, bah)
He don't really f*ck with me how he say, he tell the hoes 'bout it (Tell the hoes 'bout it)
T Money was with me when I was broke, we ain't have no dollars (We ain't have no dollars)