275 $Uicide

Creepin' out the motherfucking tomb Lil $lick been cursed since the womb Ridin' in the 'Vette in the projects Couple pills in me with a cocked TEC Trigger finger itchin' from the Hi-Tech Junkie with a $uicide mindset Aimin' for a motherfucking cops head Murder, murder, murder! Now they're all dead! (Huh?) Burnin' a crucifix, spit on your grave, lil' bitch $carecrow don't give a... Fuck! Eyes rollin' back as I'm whipping the 'Llac We the sharks and we smell some... Blood! Underwater full of slaughter Grey*59 the Gods of horror Kill the priest and burn the altar See the grey's creeping out the corner Pussy tryna throw some shade, but I'm shruggin' Throw shade at Ruby You gon' have to find a way to block out the sun or somethin' Now that pussy boy strugglin' Mutt in his bitch, got that pussy boy wonderin' Cut in his wrists got that pussy boy stumblin', uh, yuh All these suckers wanna hate, I ain't gon' lie it makes my fuckin' day If it fucking escalates, hand Yung Simmie a banana clip Yelling out "R.I.P!" as the chopper spray, ayy 7th Ward Lord got a grave full of fuckboys buried by the lake 7th Ward Lord gotta pay if you wanna be a boss hog instead of a fucking slave I'm 'bout whatever you 'bout These niggas talking just running their mouth (yeah) I'm a block boy, I came from the South I'ma kick it with your girl, then I'm kicking her out Niggas hating on my name, when they know what I'm 'bout I've been that nigga; I can be your bitch clout I was smoking Cali weed, thought it was a drought? I been had golds in my mouth I been Mac'd up Fucked your girl at your house Had my feet on your couch Left the condom wrapper out Rap niggas all talk, fuck gossip I'm a real nigga, I be all about my profit I pull up, do me, you don't do enough I be smoking OG I be in the cut Simmie, Simmie, two times, two double cup If you run up on me, I'ma fuck you up Nigga, what is up?