[VERSE I: GERM] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I just might ride with your bitch Told her I loved her, lying like shit I'm still boolin' tho, bleedin' concrete, snortin' oxys Feelin' god body like who gon stop me now? Runnin' round while blowin' pound after pound See me now? Get hip, get it now, I'm gone til November Got into pickin' pockets kinda often, big ass, gas bag Passenger side of the Cadillac, seat slightly sat back On my side, I got my Baghdad, hotel hoppin' Bombin' back-back, dynamite in the Gucci knapsack Ruckus in the church, Jesus meet this heathen he kinda hurt Buzzin' I'm loud, never stoppin' til they stick me in the dirt
[VERSE II: $LICK $LOTH] Took a benzo, wrote a manifesto Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto Yung $carecrow dyin' where the wind blows Cutthroat motherfucker robbin' when my ends low $outh $ide $uicide Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die Formaldehyde leakin' drippin' down in my eyes Terrified when you see me creepin' in the night Ride like no limit in '96 Stunt like I'm Wayne on the carter 6 Now I got money to get a fix Now my old ex wanna be my bitch This that motherfuckin' gospel Kanye I'm a motherfuckin' monster Cock back, put the barrel in your tonsil $uicide, bitch, we the council
[VERSE III: YUNG $NOW] Yung $now spent a fat check Pull up cause I'm pickin' up a hoe in a black dress Silk sheets on the mattress match the blood type o on the hatchet Match the hunnid spokes when I whip it lookin' like the Cadillac bent Lookin' like a car accident, spilled my guts and I spilled my cup Lean on my liver I ain't sippin' it up Hollow out a fuck boy skull so I can sip in peace my g Don't follow me cause bad shit happens with Germ and $lick That makes three, sad to see these casualties, they lack the seeds No matchin' me, these bags of weed Yeah, that's for free, we trash the scene no gasolineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
