[Verse 1: Black Smurf]
I be like “f** the world and everybody in it” sometimes
At times I feel like I'm alone like all my friends in my mind
Say Hustle God, got street cred boy I never fell out my [?]
The most respected in this sh** just to walk in the skies
Could tell I ain't afraid to shoot ya from the look in this eye
Maybe if I [?]
My father outside he's ever spot you sparkin' you catch that fire
If I burn you [?]
Puss
[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Smoking b**h I got the same plug as Spit Vicious
24K f** off b**h
Yeah the blunt tastes like gold its delicious
Keep on talking boy we know that you a p**y you fictitious
Ratting out a woadie for a bag of silver you judicious
I do this sh**
Hustle Fam ambitious
Slit wrist fisting b**hes
I ain't fresh to d**h
My d**h is fresh
I'm so clean but still got glitches
Digging in a grave b**h
I'm looking for the riches
[Verse 3: $crim]
Just another day high as f**
Ridin' round blowing pounds with the windows up
I'm just addicted to d** but I ain't ever giving up
You ever walk up in a room and see no face you can trust?
Treat these hoes how I want
Shoot motherf**ers for fun
If I was you I wouldn't smoke with me you never know whats up in my blunt
I was taught to rob and serve
Make a s**er bite the curb
Walking slow and talking slurred
Spilling syrup on my shirt