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?