Carrollton

Play me some of that $uicide pimpin' man

You ************s pitiful, I'm just sick of you

I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable

Unforgivable

Once you cross me, hoe

Now you a **********ing stain to Lil Cut Throat (blaow!)

Let the Glock bang

Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same

"Savage" tatted on my face

Grey ape

Blazing while we hotbox

**** a badge, **** a cop even if the K hot

Watch me bust on any block

Northside, 90 scope on the shotty

Semi blow your body

Tony gripping on the Tommy, *****

I break the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy

You got a problem ************? Come and try me

I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody

Norf, Norf, East Side *59

Tony gripping Tommy

**** around end up with your body

Autopsy

I be that walking zombie, bath salts

Eating bodies

Three choppas and the shottys shooting everybody

Cigarette wet

Bumping Boosie Badazz

On them drugs

Cheeky jaws, locked c**tch

Trigger finger itching, if you think I'm kidding

Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking, boy

**** a Backwoods, Swisha's what I use, boy

Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do

********** you and (Ruby–) your punk friends too

Ruby blunt lit, lungs itch

*****, I like the sting

Smoking potent

Thinkin' I'm the chosen one

*****, I'm a king

I can hear my dead homies saying

Now my eyes always hurting,

Wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, aye

Hold up ****boy, who the **** said we cool?

Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002

What it do?

************, I’m a fool

Ruby Da Cherry is cooling with goblins

If you got a problem, then you better move

From the womb, to the tomb

Busting out early, busting out soon

Black-out the city, I’m back on them 30s

In about 20 minutes I’m gonna be on the moon, uh

Drugs got me ****ed up, sluts got me drugged up, ****

Slam my face against a pill to crush it up

Government ID helps me get high,

Seeing stars in the mirror like

I’m looking with a pipe beam

Nine-gram ring but the rims looking sparkly

Mighty sloppy, might be c**ky

Am I in the right scene?

Highly unlikely, and I’m willing to ****ing bet

Leave a ***** wet then I leave a ***** wet

I’m a ****ing vet

I’m a **********ing threat

G*59 the set

G*59 will make you sweat

I don’t give a ****, kiss my ****ing epithet

Lace up my Nikes Decades meet me at Heaven's Gate

7th Ward by the lake 'till my death

He'll come off of your drunken stupid from Burman Street,

Saturday night! Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning

And you tell God you're sorry for your drunkenness

Only to go back out tonight and get wasted again