Carrollton (исполнитель: $uicideboy$)
[Intro: Juicy J] Play me some of that $uicide pimpin' man [Verse 1: LIL CUT THROAT] You [bad word] pitiful, I'm too sick of you I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a [bad word] stain to Lil Cut Throat (pow!) Let the gun bang Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same "Savage" tatted on my face Grey ape Reason why we hotbox [bad word] a badge, [bad word] a cop even if the K hot Watch me bust on any block Northside knotty Scope on the shotty Semi blow ya' body Tony gripping on the Tommy, [bad word] I bite the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy You got a problem [bad word] Come and try me I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side *59 Tony gripping Tommy [bad word] around end up with your body, autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies Three choppas and a shotty shooting everybody Cigarette wet Bumping 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 [bad word] a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do [bad word] you and (Ruby–) your punk friends too [Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY] Ruby blunt lit lungs itch, [bad word] I like the sting Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, [bad word] I'm a king I can hear my dead homies sing Now my eyes always hurtin', wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, aye Hol' up [bad word] who the [bad word] said we cool? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeast's back in 2002 What it do? [bad word] I'ma fool Ruby Da Cherry is ghouling with goblins If you got a problem, then you better move From the womb to the tomb Busting out early, busting out soon Black out the city, I'm back on them 30s In 'bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon, uh Drugs got me [bad word] up, [bad word] got me drugged up, [bad word] Slap 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 [bad word] I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to [bad word] bet Leave a [bad word] wet then I leave a [bad word] wet I’m a [bad word] vet I’m a [bad word] threat G*59 the set G*59 will make you sweat "I don’t give a [bad word] is my [bad word] epithet Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gates 7th Ward by the lake 'till my death [Outro] He'll come off of your drunken stupor from Bourbon Street, Saturday night! Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday Morning—and you tell God you're sorry for your drunkenness, only to go back out tonight and get wasted again