[Intro: Yung Plague & ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD] Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I— $uicide, $ui—
[Chorus: Yung Plague] Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I— Glock to my skull then I— Glock to my skull then I— Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Ayy, ayy) Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] Watch me pull up in a H1 with my day-ones Now's the time to say somethin' if you wanna say somethin' Swinging on 'em, make their face lumped, take 'em to the lakefront And roll 'bout eight blunts, now my face numb from the Grey bumps White lines like we in a shake junt Fake frontin'-ass pussy boy, run Your mama made change, didn't know she also made chumps Make your bitch wet, in fact, here the rain come Stain somethin', all day, Plague stuntin' (Yeah) Ain't frontin', bitch, I'm in the back puffin' Me and my cousin fucking buzzin', got the razor blades tucked in (Uh) Airin' out the fuckin' room like Glade's PlugIns
[Chorus: Yung Plague & $crim] Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I— Glock to my skull then I— Glock to my skull then I— Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[Verse 2: $crim] Represent that East 59, it's a Grey thing Creepin' round your motherfucking block with no plates, mane Make your motherfucking front yard to a gun range Blocka, blocka with the choppa, turn your name to a stain Big dog, no heart, we ain't built the same, nah Big gars, Xan' bars fucking up my brain, yeah Fentanyl, lotta barre, flowing through my veins, ayy Adderall, speedballs, I might go insane, fuck Yeah, whole lotta drugs, life close to done Demons climbin' on my walls in my bedroom I got tendencies of suicidal ideation Menace to society when I ain't medicated
[Outro: Yung Plague] Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I— Glock to my skull then I—Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
