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Ruby casting shadows

Looting fucking castles

Ruby got them bad hoes shaking like a graduating tassel

Uzi make it rattle

Gucci print, I fucking dabble

All these bitches fucking battle

Bitch, I'm fucking sunk at the bottom of the bottle

My problems too many blunts so Ruby facing problems

Suicidal idol, rolling blunts out of broken bibles

Pussy boy, I popped him with the rifle

Grey the fucking title

Ridin' shotty with my shotty

Smokin' next to Oddy

Caught a body in the lobby

Then I emptied out my Tommy

I'm that grimy motherfucker with them sluggas in my luggage

Wavy like the ocean, sad emotions, get the notion?

Grey my territory

Hoes know 'bout my story

Scum my category

Fuck these hoes while in my glory

Sippin' on that purple, thanks to drugs, I feel immortal

Jumpin' in and out of portals, looking like I'm Andy Warhol

Gaudy Pack, Lord, with three hoes up in my Ford

Codeine always poured when I'm in the 7th Ward