Текст песни devil's revenge using god's subjects - Scrim

You did good Slick
It's a smash

I'm tryna blow these racks (these racks)
She's tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wanna blow my vibe (my vibe)
Yea wake up and get fly (get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
I'm on a flight, counting these mills' gone take all night
Been getting too high, I'm tryina not to die, can't open my eyes
Yea
I will not comply I will never abide
Forever I'm repping the nine (Grey)
I never would tell on my guys
Yeah nonstop (nonstop)
I flirt with the pine box
Half a mil on my neck, yеah
It came with an ice box
I'm smoking on iced opps
Morе purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach
Yea I blew it like K-Pop

Yeah bitch get the fuck off my phone
I'm tryna get to the cash, yea don't worry when I'ma be home
I put MSG in my beats, sold out MSG last week (I'm up)
Still I'm up in the studio like I'm tryin' to get on my feet
Glock up on my side, Glock up in the ride, I trust no one
Kyle said I need to take a break 'cuz I don't have no fun
I been on the run
Makin' hits without the pen
That boy he a bum, in this game he got no skin
Fuck is they talking 'bout?
I had to run them out (I've been away)
Yea fuck were they when I was broke?
And I had to run a mile
Now I'm on the way, I done upped the pay, everybody got a say
But now I walk up in a place yea and everybody gotta pay
Fuck it I pull up in Cullinan
Make all these bitches wanna fuck again
Lean in my gut ain't no suckin' in
Cali wit' guns yea I snuck 'em in
Hit up my doc for the medicine
I got some coke from the Medellín
I'm tryna count up the cash
Told my bitch that I ain't gonna fuck again

I'm tryna blow these racks (these racks)
She's tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wanna blow my vibe (my vibe)
Yea wake up and get fly (get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry (cry)
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
I'm on a flight, counting these mills' gone take all night
Been getting too high, I'm tryina not to die, can't open my eyes
Yea
I will not comply I will never abide
Forever I'm repping the nine (Grey)
I never would tell on my guys
Yeah nonstop (nonstop)
I flirt with the pine box
Half a mil on my neck, yеah
It came with an ice box
I'm smoking on iced opps
Morе purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach
Yea I blew it like K-Pop