Текст песни Rukus - $uicideboy$ , Germ
I′m
pulling
up
wit
da
ratchet
boy
Put
dem
bullets
thru
your
jacket
boy
Mr.
Never
snitching
Don't
bother
asking
boy
Bad
shit
with
lil
germ
We
pullin
cappers
boy
Dirty
kitchen
whipping
Trap
house
my
fall
back
Position
Only
visit
when
I′m
fiendin
or
itching
They
call
me
Mr.Fix
it
My
ambitions
as
a
rider
It's
the
Cracker
Pac
Serving
rocks
out
my
sock
Gotta
keep
da
block
hot
Too
bad
you're
a
fuckin
hater
Mutt
the
fuckin
nut
Breathing
marijuana
Katana
swingin
Splitting
hunnid
dollar
cuts
I
got
a
fuckin
razor
Rusty
blade
Stuffing
guts
and
fuckin
bitches
up
And
now
my
blunt
about
to
bust
I
got
a
bunch
of
craters
in
my
fuckin
brain
When
I
arrive
I′m
leaving
plenty
stains
behind
I′ll
see
you
later
Gorilla
mask
I'll
cross
the
line
Banana
clips
I′ll
rip
out
your
spine
after
I
fuck
an
alligator
I
don't
like
the
look
that′s
on
your
face
when
I
walk
in
the
place
I'm
with
these
savages
Shoot
you
in
your
face
Fuckin
round
Lit
my
cig
with
a
pad
and
pen
Better
bet
I′m
ballin
Roster
full
of
scholars
Nigga
don't
play
no
games
Nigga
run
up
on
you
cocked
Aim
for
that
brain
Secure
the
bag
bitch
I
need
all
change
Yung
nigga
faded
Please
stay
out
my
lane
Blue
hundon
Bet
your
bitch
know
my
name
Ridin'
Providin′
way
for
the
sheep
Thumper
tucked
by
my
sack
while
I
sleep
Give
no
fucks
Couple
hoes
in
my
bronco
truck
Beer
can
dan
don′t
need
no
luck
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