CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : ANGEL NET
Three choppa's and a shotty shooting everybody
Cigarette wet, bumpin' Boosie Badazz
On them drugs, jiggin’
Jaws locked—clinching
Trigger finger itching if you think I’m kidding
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking, boy
f**k a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy
Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do
Motherf**k you and (Ruby—) your punk friends too
Ruby, blunt lit, lungs itch, b*t*h, I like the sting
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, b*t*h, I'm a king
I can hear my dead homies sing
Now my eyes always hurtin'
Wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, ayy
Hol' up f**kboy, who the f**k said we cool?
Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002
What it do? Motherf**ker, I'm a fool
Ruby da Cherry is cooling with goblins
If you got a problem, then you better move
From the womb to the tomb
Busting out early, busting out soon
Blackout the city, I'm back on them 30s
In 'bout twenty minutes we'll be on the moon, uh
Drugs got me f**ked up, sl*ts got me drugged up, f**k
Slam my face against a pill to crush it up
Government ID helps me get high
Seeing stars in the mirror like I'm looking with a bright beam
Lime green paint but the rims looking Spike Lee
Mighty sloppy, might be c*cky, am I in the right scene?
Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to f**king bet
Leave a pu**y wet then I leave a pu**y wet
I'm a f**king vet, I'm a motherf**king threat
G*59 the set, G*59 will make you sweat
"I don’t give a f**k" is my f**king epithet
Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gate
7th Ward by the lake 'til my death
Cigarette wet, bumpin' Boosie Badazz
On them drugs, jiggin’
Jaws locked—clinching
Trigger finger itching if you think I’m kidding
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking, boy
f**k a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy
Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do
Motherf**k you and (Ruby—) your punk friends too
Ruby, blunt lit, lungs itch, b*t*h, I like the sting
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, b*t*h, I'm a king
I can hear my dead homies sing
Now my eyes always hurtin'
Wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, ayy
Hol' up f**kboy, who the f**k said we cool?
Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002
What it do? Motherf**ker, I'm a fool
Ruby da Cherry is cooling with goblins
If you got a problem, then you better move
From the womb to the tomb
Busting out early, busting out soon
Blackout the city, I'm back on them 30s
In 'bout twenty minutes we'll be on the moon, uh
Drugs got me f**ked up, sl*ts got me drugged up, f**k
Slam my face against a pill to crush it up
Government ID helps me get high
Seeing stars in the mirror like I'm looking with a bright beam
Lime green paint but the rims looking Spike Lee
Mighty sloppy, might be c*cky, am I in the right scene?
Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to f**king bet
Leave a pu**y wet then I leave a pu**y wet
I'm a f**king vet, I'm a motherf**king threat
G*59 the set, G*59 will make you sweat
"I don’t give a f**k" is my f**king epithet
Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gate
7th Ward by the lake 'til my death
