Yung Christ - LTE lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Chri$t] I be that skinny fiend sippin lean Caffeine with codeine I'm smoking nicotine, PCP Pills in my cuisine I'm f**ing draped in suede Wrist dismayed $uicide renegade Pop a couple waves up in my grave carving my skin with the blade I don't f** with squealers Known drug dealer Stealer with the sealer Slickity always wrecked b**h get checked Grey 59 the set Chopper make 'em wet Watch me flex Y'all just second best Never second guess Manifest triple 6 till d**h [Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] Ruby ain't my mother f**ing true name If I wrote it down, it would combust into a blue flame Gloom gang banging Whole crew slain Bodies in the suitcase Polo body bag full of bootlegs Two faced b**h sick a duck Got your b**h laying goose eggs Two fangs growing got a tooth ache Tie me up like a shoestring Let the noose hang Out of my box I need a new frame Ruby da Cherry ain't got a pocket full of fruitcake Bruce Wayne wanna be f** with me I'll probably give you something free Honeys surrounding around me because I'm buzzing like a f**ing bumblebee Most of my raps are f**ing tongue in cheek Fungus in my lungs Dungeon reeks of crumbling weed Another day another fee Pile of f**ing dirt you will find me underneath