275 $Uicide

Creepin' out the muhfuckin' tomb

Lil $ick been cursed since the womb

Ridin' in the 'Vette in the projects

Couple pills in me with a cocktail

Trigger finger itchin' from the hot TEC

Junkie with a $uicide mindset

Aimin' for a muhfuckin' cop's head

Murder, murder, murder, now they all dead

Burnin' a crucifix, spit on your grave, lil' bitch

$careCrow don't give a fuck, fuck

Eyes rollin' back as I'm whippin' the 'Llac

''We the sharks and we smell some blood

Underwater, full of slaughter

G*59, the gods of horror

Kill the priest and burn the altar

See the grays creepin' 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 this bitch, got that pussy boy wonderin'

Cut in his wrist got that pussy boy stumblin', uh, yeah

All the suckas wanna hate, I ain't gon' lie, it make my fuckin' day

If it fuckin' escalates, hand Yung Simmie a banana clip

Yellin' out R.I.P. as the chopper spray, ay

7th Ward Lord got a grave full of fuck boys buried by the lake

7th Ward Lord gotta pay, if you wanna be a boss Hogg

Instead a fuckin' slave

I'm 'bout whatever you 'bout

These **** talkin' just runnin' they mouth

I'm a block boy, I came from the South

I'ma kick it with your girl, then I'm kickin' her out

**** hatin' on my name when they know what I'm 'bout

I've been that ****, I can get your bitch clout

I was smokin' Cali when you thought it was a drought

I been had golds in my mouth

I been macked up, fucked your girl at your house

Had my feet on your couch, left the condom wrapper out

Rap **** all talk, fuck gossip

I'm a real ****, I be all about my profit

I pull up, do me, you don't enough

I be smokin' OG, I be in the cut

Simmie, Simmie two times, two double cup

If you run up on me, I'ma fuck you up

****, what is up?