Lyrics Intro - Ramirez

Aye
Light me up a blunt, smokin' skunk
Puffin' medicine
Clutchin' on my Smith & Wesson
Loced out in my candy sled
Servin' hoes sum izm
Watch 'em come up bout they dividends
A playa need them dollars
Ain't no tricking, bitch, it's evident
Pimping hoes, breaking sluts
Hand me paper, fuck your guts
Swervin' in my lexus
Taking deep dots in my purple punch
Pinky rangs, Cuban chain
Gold rolex, no diamonds plain
Gripping grain, candy frame
Pockets filled with hunnids, mane
Mouth piece worth a million
Ain't no tripping 'bout your fucking feelings
Ain't no time to deal with silly bitches, you Ain't bout no business
Sippin' frieza, make believers
Playa haters follow leaders
Block procedures, gripping heaters
Come to me to meet the reaper

Aye
I'm just dippin and swervin'
Searchin for licks in a all black suburban
Gut me a pussy up, like i'm a surgeon
Choppa kick back, like my bitch it be twerking
Drown in this game, but bitch I be surfin'
Get you some dollars, come fuck with the serpent
Bending these corners, curbs I be servin
Thumbing these hundreds gorilla is certain
Squeezing the trigger and bitch it is curtains
Flatline a nigga then leave his set hurting
Fucking with me, then your fate will be death cuz
I'm sending these hollows right straight to your surface
Bound to the reaper the silence soul creeper
You make a mistake, then you dig a hole deeper than 9 millimeter
Will shock your demeanor I yank it back once
Leave a family of grievers
The darkness will fall
I bury them all
The void that I carry deep inside these walls
I'm leaving the corpse on the side of the road
To show no remorse or no passion at all
Look at my devilish grin
My sinister thoughts
They carry me through the abyss
Step by the cliff, and take me adrift
Leaving my body right under the crypt, bitch