Suicide boys — Runnin’ Thru The 7th With My Woadies

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[Intro: Marie Therese]

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
View from a balcony, pool lit up blue
Lawn chairs next to the ice chest
Stuffed two grams in the blunt that we just blew
Now I’m getting blown by a bitch
Who? I don’t know her name
Gold chain hanging, got a few in the room
But I don’t wear them out, only wear them in the house
‘Cause I shine so bright, I don’t wanna blind you

Cold as a polar bear

Got me ’bout two clips

Smoke hovers all around my fucking body

[Bridge: Marie Therese]

[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow]

Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven

Gotta keep the pills in me all because of my depression
City of the crescent, riding with a Smith and Wesson
Got a motherfucker guessing when I hit ’em with the blessing
Two shots to the dome, six shots in the chrome
All shot through your home, now that’s a crime zone
$-U-I-C-I-D-E, $carecrow creepin’ with Uzi
Lucifer, please come save me, throw crucifixes at my feet
Walking through the depths of hell, watchin’ as the oceans swell
Grey*59, that’s Los Cartel

[Bridge: Marie Therese]

[Verse 3: Pouya]
Yuh, she too deep in the flask
Drinking and thinking gonna lead to a bad decision
Déjà vu, I’ve been through it with you
Multiple times on many occasions
Contemplating vacating without you, I doubt you the one
I could be wrong; I could be sprung; I could be dumb
I could be dumbfounded, well-rounded

My only hope is my song go on for long
This life ain’t promised whether you accomplished
What you think about inside of yo apartment
You working for nothing you worthless, bitch
Yuh