Marlboros & White Widow $uicideboy$ (Ft. Germ)
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[Intro: Crime Boss]
Hit, hit, hit—
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
$uicide, I'm choosing my addictions
I keep fooling my religious bitches
Switchin' up prescriptions, nooses tied, now I'm crucified
I won't listen 'till they spilling guts
But I could give a fuck, I stick it in they butt
Oh, now she wants to be my slut, for what?
Just 'cause you roll the blunt? Oh no, that ain't how it go, I'm solo
Frozen ghost, I blow smoke
Yeah hoe, drop it to the floor—not that ass though
Talking 'bout your life, I want your body, Oddy leave 'em froze
[Verse 2: LIL REMAINS]
Pop up then I light up, you fucking boys ain't druggin'
Gave up lean and Sprite 'cause that heron keeps me ducking
Fuck you know 'bout me, woe? I isolate from all you fuckers
Nine up in the peephole, been plottin' on you undercover
Uzi roll the spliff up, pain pills give me hiccups
Don't nothin' make me sicker when I ain't got my fucking fix, bruh
Satan resurrected, that evil one king of the sixes
Schizo with depression, PCP laced on my swisher
Hit, hit, hit—
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
$uicide, I'm choosing my addictions
I keep fooling my religious bitches
Switchin' up prescriptions, nooses tied, now I'm crucified
I won't listen 'till they spilling guts
But I could give a fuck, I stick it in they butt
Oh, now she wants to be my slut, for what?
Just 'cause you roll the blunt? Oh no, that ain't how it go, I'm solo
Frozen ghost, I blow smoke
Yeah hoe, drop it to the floor—not that ass though
Talking 'bout your life, I want your body, Oddy leave 'em froze
[Verse 2: LIL REMAINS]
Pop up then I light up, you fucking boys ain't druggin'
Gave up lean and Sprite 'cause that heron keeps me ducking
Fuck you know 'bout me, woe? I isolate from all you fuckers
Nine up in the peephole, been plottin' on you undercover
Uzi roll the spliff up, pain pills give me hiccups
Don't nothin' make me sicker when I ain't got my fucking fix, bruh
Satan resurrected, that evil one king of the sixes
Schizo with depression, PCP laced on my swisher
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