Budd Dwyer - ...And So It Was lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] Turning a blunt to ash like a phoenix Weed in the bag deleted whenever I feel defeated Feeling like a gash that keeps bleeding But even a cut will glisten when the incision is healing Don't even know why I rap I know yall don't get the meaning Even though I'm broke I know you see me shining like you staring at the sun See me loaded like you staring down a gun The whole world sticking to cash like a piece of f**ing gum Hell is where I'm from Well I'm here to pop bubbles and bum Got bags full of skunk All I got to do is sell them and I'm f**ing done [Verse 2: $crim] See I never look sober Just looked over How do you k** a rat? Turn into a cobra Got no love for a plantiff Sold my soul to Satan Purple always on me like I was drafted by the Ravens Got them d** in my eyes Homicide on my mind Grim Reaper of my time with the 9 on my side No need for a shooter so make no mistake You looking d**h in the face when you play with my cake You know the blunts stay lit Junkies steady robbing Let the blade get to work if we got a f**ing problem Hoes steady jocking Haters steady knocking That's how lifes been ever since we got it popping [Verse 3: Black Smurf] See this world f**ed up but I ain't ready to leave it Cash on my mind at this point I don't need sh** Smoking all the time man I swear it relieves stress Additude and pain man I swear you can keep it Grind on the weed so i don't struggle tomorrow p**y everyday so I ain't stuck in the sorrow She can sprint for the cab Why you playing, catch up Lets see how many n***as switch when the money come up For real, hustle