CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Intro
Aye
Light me up a blunt, smokin' skunk
Puffin' medicine
Clutchin' on my Smith & Wesson
Loced out in my candy slip
Servin' hoes and miss 'em
Watch 'em come up 'bout they dividends
A playa need them dollars
Ain't no tricking, b*t*h, it's evident
Pimping hoes, breaking sl*ts
Hand me paper, f**k your guts
Swervin' in my Lexus
Taking deep dots in my purple punch
Pinky rang, Cuban chain
Gold Rolex, no diamonds, plain
Gripping grain, candy frame
Pockets filled with hunnids, mane
Mouth is worth a million
Ain't no tripping 'bout your f**king feelings
Ain't no time to deal with silly b*t*hes, you ain't bout no business
Sippin' Frieza, make believers
Playa haters follow leaders
Block procedures, gripping heaters
Come with me to meet the reaper
Aye
I'm just dippin' and swervin'
Searching for licks in a all black suburban
Got me a pu**y, I'm (?), I'm a surgeon
Choppa kick back, like my b*t*h it be twerking
Drown in this game, but b*t*h, I be surfin'
Get you some dollar, come f**k with The Serpent
Bending these corners and crept up, I be servin'
Throw me these hunnids', Gorilla be certain
Squeezing the trigger, them b*t*h in this curtains
Flatline a n***a then leave 'em say hurting
F**king with me, then your favorite be dead cause (?)
Bound to the reaper (?)
This (?) are creeping
You make a mistake, then you dig a hole deeper than 9 millimeter
(?) family as grievers
The darkness will fall
I bury them all
The void that I carry deep inside these walls
I'm leaving them stiff on the side of the road
Don't show no remorse, no, I'm pa**ing it on
Look at my devilish grin
My sinners are dust
They carry me through the abyss
Step by the cliff, and take me adrift
Leaving my body right under the crypt, b*t*h
Light me up a blunt, smokin' skunk
Puffin' medicine
Clutchin' on my Smith & Wesson
Loced out in my candy slip
Servin' hoes and miss 'em
Watch 'em come up 'bout they dividends
A playa need them dollars
Ain't no tricking, b*t*h, it's evident
Pimping hoes, breaking sl*ts
Hand me paper, f**k your guts
Swervin' in my Lexus
Taking deep dots in my purple punch
Pinky rang, Cuban chain
Gold Rolex, no diamonds, plain
Gripping grain, candy frame
Pockets filled with hunnids, mane
Mouth is worth a million
Ain't no tripping 'bout your f**king feelings
Ain't no time to deal with silly b*t*hes, you ain't bout no business
Sippin' Frieza, make believers
Playa haters follow leaders
Block procedures, gripping heaters
Come with me to meet the reaper
Aye
I'm just dippin' and swervin'
Searching for licks in a all black suburban
Got me a pu**y, I'm (?), I'm a surgeon
Choppa kick back, like my b*t*h it be twerking
Drown in this game, but b*t*h, I be surfin'
Get you some dollar, come f**k with The Serpent
Bending these corners and crept up, I be servin'
Throw me these hunnids', Gorilla be certain
Squeezing the trigger, them b*t*h in this curtains
Flatline a n***a then leave 'em say hurting
F**king with me, then your favorite be dead cause (?)
Bound to the reaper (?)
This (?) are creeping
You make a mistake, then you dig a hole deeper than 9 millimeter
(?) family as grievers
The darkness will fall
I bury them all
The void that I carry deep inside these walls
I'm leaving them stiff on the side of the road
Don't show no remorse, no, I'm pa**ing it on
Look at my devilish grin
My sinners are dust
They carry me through the abyss
Step by the cliff, and take me adrift
Leaving my body right under the crypt, b*t*h
