Lyrics RIP MAY MAY.COM - Crusty Carl

Crusty on that beat yo, Deez nuts
Crusty on that beat yo, Deez nuts

Everyone always asking me what came in the mail today
Like I did on accident, I came in a male today
It was a premature ejaculate
Wokstar hit my phone, ask me if I'm home
Like no, I'm Crusty Carl bro
He is delusional, knows me my whole life
And thinks my name is home
Anyway, I'm chilling at the crib
Casually having sex with 1000 girls at once
And then my little brother walks in
And asks for some money
And I said, you weird bruh, get out of my room
And then I pulled out my blicky
But I sprayed him down, didn't leave a bruise like a hickey
Left a hole in his heart, and the lawsuit's tricky
This ain't my first lawsuit from a blicky
A thousand bullet holes, sprayed him down
My bro dead, my little brother dead
My Fortnite duo dead
I used to play games in the yard with him
Now he's gone, man, I wish I didn't shoot him
Why did he ask for 5 bucks
Why did he ask for some money
He know Crusty is too good at money
Money saving, yeah
That would be a waste, he wanted a Crusty Carl
Little bit of taste of fame, but he couldn't get it, no
He couldn't have it, though
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thinking about the time I made some merch for you
Thinking about the time that I made some games for you, yeah
Thinking about the time we made a song
And the times that we played COD
And I'm sitting on the game chair, yeah
Thinking about the times I made fun of your
Hair Egghead looking boy
But don't mistake me for a bad boy
Yeah I'm really good to him
I bought him hot fries and revived him in COD
When he was down, but now he's down 6 feet in the ground
RIP my bro, RIP my little bro
I miss you though, come back home, no I wish you didn't come back home
Because then you'd be a zombie because you're dead
You're amazing, yeah
Named you after month of the year
Two times, may may, hey hey
Come back, hey hey, come back, please