$uicideboy$ - Materialism as a Means to an End lyrics

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$uicideboy$ - Materialism as a Means to an End lyrics

[Intro: $crim] (You did good, $lick) $licky, $licky, $licky Lil Remains, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: $crim] Hunnid K on a fu*kboy, hmm (fu*kboy) fu*k I look like? Think I trust boys, yeah Full of hate, I'ma kill joy $licky ridin' on blades like a hot boy Ayy, 50 K on the chain, chain, chain (Chain, chain) Grey, Grey, it's the gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) Loaded K's, leave a stain, stain, stain (Stain, stain) fu*king right I'm out my brain, brain, brain (Brain, brain) [Verse 1: $crim] Spin the block out with the Glock out like a menace (Like a menace) Gimme a minute, I'ma make sure that it's finished If I'm ridin' better call and say you penance Shoulda listened to your b*tch in the beginning, ayy, yeah K-I- double L-E-R So many bodies, made a hobby out thе ER (Yeah) Rollin' with Oddy, smoking that gaudy for my leisure Whipping thе mazi, pumpin' the shotty, trigger squeezer Breakin' the b*tch, swervin' the Benz, fu*k an ameands Gunnin' and fu*kin' I murdered her pussy and her friend (Yeah, yeah) My reality is hell, I don't pretend, yeah, yeah I just learn to blend in with the sin (Ayy, ayy) Here we go again, here we go (Here we go) Wanna come and try $licky? You should know (You should know) I got a thousand ways for you to end in yellow tape And I got plenty people 'round me wanna earn they way (Ayy) [Chorus: Ruby da Cherry] Hunnid K on a fu*kboy, hmm fu*k I look like? Think I trust boys, yeah Full of hate, I'ma kill joy Ruby ridin' on blades like a hot boy Ayy, 50 K on the chain, chain, chain Grey, Grey, it's the gang, gang, gang Loaded K's, leave a stain, stain, stain (Hunnid) fu*kin' right I'm out my brain, brain, brain [Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] Hunnid K for the car, half a mill' for the addiction They shipped me off the rehab 'cause I started questionin' my existence (Huh?) Gimme them prescriptions and I'll show you repetition (Yuh) Stubborn motherfu*ker you know Ruby never listens (Uh, what?) Grey*59, buyin' time til' the grave Time flyin' every day, sign my name I'm confined to the page until a spine and a stain is the only thing remaining (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pullin' up Mercedes, b*tch, I'm pushin' up daisies Vision always blurry and my memory hazy Grey bandana out the window, waving while I'm racin' (Nyow) Raisin' my hand to the sky and tell the angels come and take me (I'm waiting!) Awaken my demons, bringing me down to my knees, they wanna break me They wanna isolate me, leave me naked, fu*kin' shaking Grippin' the .380, voices tellin' me I'm crazy (Pew, pew, pew, pew) Sold my soul, I'm Grey until my final destination [Outro] You can call 1-800-909-6538 or send check or money order to- Your one-hundred piece decorating kit to Morgan Avenue Norwalk Connecticut 06851 1-800-909-6538- You must be eighteen years or older to order