Six Lines, Two Dragons, and a Messiah

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st- (Do the beam up Scotty)

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (It's a SMASH!)

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (Northside, who?)

Vampin' to the st- (Northside, what?)

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (Northside, who?)

Vampin' to the st- (Northside, what?)

Huh, born from the slums

Cut from the womb had dope in my lungs

28 grams if I wanna feel buzzed

28 xans if I wanna feel numb

****ed in the hеad

Edge of my bed

Glock cocked back whilе I pray to the dead

If they want play, got the gang on the way

Dial 3-3-3 for the God of the grey

F to the I to the V to the E

To the N to the I to the N to the E

I'ma K to the I to the L to the L

E-V-E-R-Y thing around me

Turn the whip to a hearse

Turn the Glock in the dirt

Ash Wednesday, into dust, then return

When they gon' learn 'bout ****ing with Timmy

Put 'em in the urn, roll 'em up and I fill it

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

S-H-A-M-E-L-E double S

Dollar sign, uicide

Tell me who we smoking next

Gotta help up with a drum, better fall back

Got a big truck rolled up with an opp pack

Drawn first blood bitch I aim for the head

Five times out of five, Five-Nine leave 'em dead

Gonna get mine first, ain't no need for revenge

When I shoot it's to kill you would think I'm a vet

Come my trigger finger itching, I'm itching to kill an instinct

Just [?] Glock, all of my bullets hit [?]

Hit 'em with the left right

Switch and get his lip bite

Oh you know do kung-fu?

[?]

Dead rights, dead lights, Pennywise, oh you just a clown huh

Ground up, mixing the blood

Now he defeated from the ground up

Straight out the mud, that's how we did it

We the founders, drown in the flood that we created

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st- (Seventh Ward)

[Verse 3: Ruby Da Cherry]

Throw them three's up!

Five-Nine my gang sign

Slide in the Range like keep up!

All white on the inside, outside that bitch keyed up!

Scratching my nose like I'm checking the snow

Bitch I'm cooler than Frieza!

Red dot make his head pop

Now he just a dead opp

Bitch I want smoke

Ruby the tyrant

Now sit back and laugh while I make it rain ash

Caught up into your throat

Ruby the silent won't say a word just call my name

And your back spit up blood as you choke

Ruby so violent got choppas and ARs

I'm 'bout to turn your ****ing clique into ghosts

Ruby defiant, my whole ****ing goal is to blow up the globe

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-

Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily

Vampin' to the st-