Here We Go Again

I just might ride with your bitch

Told her I loved her, lyin' like shit

I'm still boolin' though, bleedin' concrete

Snortin' oxy's, 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 till 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 nap sack

Ruckus in the church, Jesus meet this heathen, he kinda hurt

Buzzin' I'm loud, never stoppin' till they stick me in the dirt

Took a Benzo, wrote a manifesto

Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto

Yung scarecrow dyin' where the wind blows

Cut throat motherfucker, robbin' when my ends low, yeah

South side, suicide

Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die

Formaldehyde leakin', drippin' down all 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 six

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, suicide, bitch, we the council

Yung snow spent a fat check

Pull up 'cause I'm pickin' up a hoe with a black dress

Silk sheets on the mattress batch the blood type O on the hatchet

Match the hunnid spokes when I whip it lookin' like that 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 it, peace my G

Don't follow me 'cause bad shit happens with Germ and slick

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 gasoline