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Intro: Juicy J] Play me some of that $uicide pimpin', man [Verse 1: LIL CUT THROAT] You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable, once you cross me, ho Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pop!) Let the guns bang Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same "$avage" tatted on my face Grey ape Blazing while we hotbox Fuck a badge, fuck 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, bitch I bite the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy You got a problem motherfucker? Come and try me I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side *59 Tony gripping Tommy Fuck around end up get your body, autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies 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 Fuck a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do Motherfuck you and (Ruby-) your punk friends too [Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY] Ruby blunt lit, lungs itch, bitch, I like the sting Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, 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 fuckboy, who the fuck said we cool? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002 What it do? Motherfucker, 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 fucked up, sluts got me drugged up, fuck 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 cocky, am I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to fucking bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy wet I'm a fucking vet, I'm a motherfucking threat G*59 the set, G*59 will make you sweat "I don’t give a fuck" is my fucking epithet Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gate 7th Ward by the lake 'til my death

hell yeah

You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pow!) Let the gun bang Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same "Savage, " tatted on my face Grade A Blazin' while we hotbox Fuck a badge, fuck a cop even if the 'K hot Watch me bust on any block Northside naughty Scope on the shotty Semi blow ya' body Tony gripping on the Tommy, bitch I bite the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy You got a problem motherfucker? Come and try me I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side '59 Tony gripping Tommy Fuck 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 Fuck a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do Motherfuck you and your punk friends too Ruby, blunt lit, lungs itch, bitch, I like the sting Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, 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 fuckboy, who the fuck said we cool? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeast's back in 2002 What it do? Motherfucker I'm a 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 fucked up, sluts got me drugged up, fuck 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 cocky, am I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to fucking bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy wet I'm a fucking vet, I'm a motherfucking threat G59 the set, G59 will make you sweat "I don't give a fuck, " is my fucking epithet Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gates 7th Ward by the lake 'til my death

appreciate you for keeping the mo murda part

this is fucking art

You motherf**kers pitiful, I’m just sick of you I’m a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherf**king stain to Lil Cut Throat (blaow!) Let the Glock bang Nuts hang, drug game ain’t the same “Savage” tatted on my face Grey ape Blazing while we hotbox f**k a badge, f**k a cop even if the K hot Watch me bust on any block Northside, 90 scope on the shotty Semi blow your body Tony gripping on the Tommy, b**ch I break the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy You got a problem motherf**ker? Come and try me I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side *59 Tony gripping Tommy f**k around end up with your body Autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies Three choppas and the shottys shooting everybody Cigarette wet Bumping Boosie Badazz On them drugs Cheeky jaws, locked clitch Trigger finger itching, if you think I’m kidding Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking, boy f**k a Backwoods, Swisha’s what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do Motherf**k you and (Ruby-) your punk friends too [VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY] Ruby blunt lit, lungs itch b**ch, I like the sting Smoking potent Thinkin’ I’m the chosen one b**ch, I’m a king I can hear my dead homies saying Now my eyes always hurting, wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, aye Hold 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 Black-out the city, I’m back on them 30s In about 20 minutes I’m gonna 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 pipe beam Nine-gram ring but the rims looking sparkly Mighty sloppy, might be cocky Am I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I’m willing to f**king bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy 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, kiss my f**king epithet Lace up my Nikes Decades meet me at Heaven’s Gate 7th Ward by the lake ’till my

You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you I′m a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pop!) Let the gun bang Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same "Savage" tatted on my face Grey ape Reason why we hotbox Fuck a badge, fuck 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, bitch I bite the head off a bat like I′m Ozzy You got a problem motherfucker? Come and try me I′m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side 9 Tony gripping Tommy Fuck around end up get your body, autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies Three choppa's 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 Fuck a Backwood, Swisher′s what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do Motherfuck you and (Ruby) your punk friends too Ruby blunt lit lungs itch, bitch, I like the sting Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, 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 fuckboy, who the fuck said we cool? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002 What it do? Motherfucker, I′m a fool Ruby Da Cherry is ghouling with goblins If you got a problem, then you better move From the womb to the tomb Black out the city, I′m back on them 30s In 'bout twenty minutes we′ll be on the moon, uh Drugs got me fucked up, sluts got me drugged up, fuck 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 cocky Am I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I′m willing to fucking bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy wet I'm a fucking vet I′m a motherfucking threat G9 the set G9 will make you sweat "I don't give a fuck" is my fucking epithet Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gate 7th Ward by the lake ′till my death

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what synth did you use

Nice job

great , can you do Broke(n)

you are cool bro, thank

Gas bro, I'mma drop a sub

Straight fire

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best remake out there good job bro

did you really try to put a copy right claim on a instrumental remake lol

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nice

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this beat is a fucking masterpiece

Underrated

bro HOWWWW

откуда взят сэмпл?

bro can I use dis shit big dawg?

This hit

This is actually really good props for making it right

the kick looks muffled

Sample?

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fire bro 🔥

Sample?

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That’s some heat right there 😈🔥 keep going bro 🙌 hope to see you up there soon ☝️

Ayyy slicky my g that’s wavy af 🌊🌊🔥