[VERSE I: Wetto]
pimping sluts
pimping hoes
riding clean smoking dope
with my main bitch
pussy soaking as she give me throat
limping with no cain
it’s the mane with them diamond rings
strapped up with that thang for a lame
to blow out their brains
cruising like a mac
wetto be pulling up like he the mayor
bitches they want me to save em
nah
fuck em and put em in labor
nah
creeping with one in the chamber
smoke a sucker like crack
cut throat maniac
took his hoe down to the track
you know i’m northside


[VERSE II: Yung Snow]
landed in the 504 at 5:04
back at home where life's a bore
try not to snore
i should fly some bitches down
about 5 or 4
4 or 5 days later
later alligator
already thinking bout whens the next tour
from recording in my shed to having like three rooves over my head
ruby leveled up
i got like six whips i don't need the keys to the rover truck anymore
watching the palm trees sway in the breeze
a moment of peace
i hope there's plenty more




[VERSE III: Yung Snow]
she gave me dome so good i think she thinks the earth is flat
mouth like the fucking firmament
she got my eyes rolling back
face a blunt
she rolls 'em back to back
and when she's bitching she knows what the fuck i'm texting back
ruby slick with these hoes
i keep 'em froze
snow leopard holds a black rose real close
i've had enough heartbreak
start breaks and stop 'em like car brakes
oddy chillen like a pose i won't post

[VERSE IV: Wetto]
hoes they want the screwing
i’m just looking for the chewing mane
chrome thang
riding while i swang
swerving lane to lane
sipping on some drank with a skank who got coke head name
something like brandi, or cami, maybe tammy
fuck it
they all the same
part of the game
i don’t trip
i just give em dick
off the fent
looking like a lick
pimping like i’m mic
lunatic
slick he run the north like the bolsheviks
call my bitch
fuck her back outdoors
now my neighbors pissed

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No Matter Which Direction I'm Going In, I Never Chase These Hoes

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UnderDog Tale

Shaun White

goodbye

junkie what i am 
yes i am the one to turn shit ugly
make yo head pop like a soda can
ain’t talking bubly 
i’m nodding off the xan bar while she on
me feeling cuddly
my succubus still suck me up, 
don’t need hope to b lucky
got fired up n fired jus 
for a lil smoking musty 
immature n ignorant 
guessing what i’m must be 
baby this a hobby
my 9 to 5 is serving custies 
hustle touch up 7 figures
don’t hope to b lucky 

 lady luck don’t fw me
life’s not a winning lottery 
22s, 9 double m 
handing out free lobotomies 
baby i’m an outlier 
jus a damn anomaly
an oddity who honestly 
cant handle drugs all that properly 

but still i want that smoke 
i’m talking both beef n broccoli 
now i’m hoping they don’t choke 
old ho hit me up, she don’t know 
that for her my heart turned cold 
treat her like my name elsa 
n let that bitch jus go 

frozen steady cold change my name to frozone
the gas that i blow prolly fuckn up the ozone 
yes i know u know 
that u know i keep a pole
and yes my blunts is laced 
everytime that i go to smoke 

oh shit 
baby girl can i hop in yo ocean 
fred flintstone, make yo bed rock 
but w motion 
she tryna shoot a clip 
told her we could film it up in OLED
fuck her jaw then her pussy up 
n leave them for both dead

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Lyrics...

i dont give a fuck anymore 
ive seen too many things, that i wish i could ignore  
drowning out the noise, but i cant reach the door 
i guess im fucked forever baby, forevermore 

hate my life so i dont care if i take yours
you wont say it to my face baby ur a fake whore 
now im up as fuck, buy anything in the store 
if he talkin shit grab the sig up out the drawer

and when they cant find you i wont say a thing 
i told you that your secrets are safer with me 
and when they cant find you i wont say a thing 
i told you that your secrets are safer with me 

running away, i dont wanna face odds 
but with nowhere to go, i will always be lost 
shivering and suffering, with my skin to the frost 
i know if i killed myself it wouldnt serve many cons 

im sorry, i lost it, i cant be, not distracted 
i lost it, i lost it, i cant be, not distracted

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[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS

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The Last Day I Was Happy

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