Released: November 10, 2014
Songwriter: Scott Arceneaux Jr. Aristos Petrou
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]
Twenties on my whip like my name was Dwayne Carter
Fuck this bitch once, then she turn into a stalker
It's the doped up zombie, looking like a walker
Rolling with Mary Jane like my name was Peter Parker
$uicide for life
Oddy on my right
Haters never on my left, 'cause they never in my sight
Tony with the Tommy
$loth on the $lick
I understand the hate, 'cause I probably fucked your bitch
One gold tooth, not a dollar to my name
Killers for the pain, and a gram of cocaine
I'm screaming, "fuck the world"
They screaming, "fuck my girl"
Little white cracker smoking pills up by the furl
[Hook: $LICK $LOTH]
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
It's that $uicidal 7th Ward Soulja
Bitch, I just sit back and watch
I'm that shoulder-shrugging cobra
Riding on spares in my broken down Testa Rossa
Posted down in that dirty south
Bitch, I'm barely bipolar
I'm a polar bear
Ruby Da Cherry sending solar flares
$lickity $loth is over there by the fire pit, trying to get the fire lit
But me, I like it cold
The hoe-fucking blizzard-loving opposite of a desert lizard
I'm fucking buzzing like a mobile phone being ignored
Leave me the fuck alone, I'm fucking froze
I don't know who told you what
This blunt ain't for sharing, bitch
I'ma smoke it on my own
I'm done with you fucking clones, hoe
[Hook: $LICK $LOTH]
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
Twenties on my whip like my name was Dwayne Carter
Fuck this bitch once, then she turn into a stalker
It's the doped up zombie, looking like a walker
Rolling with Mary Jane like my name was Peter Parker
$uicide for life
Oddy on my right
Haters never on my left, 'cause they never in my sight
Tony with the Tommy
$loth on the $lick
I understand the hate, 'cause I probably fucked your bitch
One gold tooth, not a dollar to my name
Killers for the pain, and a gram of cocaine
I'm screaming, "fuck the world"
They screaming, "fuck my girl"
Little white cracker smoking pills up by the furl
[Hook: $LICK $LOTH]
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
It's that $uicidal 7th Ward Soulja
Bitch, I just sit back and watch
I'm that shoulder-shrugging cobra
Riding on spares in my broken down Testa Rossa
Posted down in that dirty south
Bitch, I'm barely bipolar
I'm a polar bear
Ruby Da Cherry sending solar flares
$lickity $loth is over there by the fire pit, trying to get the fire lit
But me, I like it cold
The hoe-fucking blizzard-loving opposite of a desert lizard
I'm fucking buzzing like a mobile phone being ignored
Leave me the fuck alone, I'm fucking froze
I don't know who told you what
This blunt ain't for sharing, bitch
I'ma smoke it on my own
I'm done with you fucking clones, hoe
[Hook: $LICK $LOTH]
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
Yeah, you know how it go
$uicide flow
Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow
Swerving down the road
With no place to go
Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04
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