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Artiste : Scrim
Titre : devil´s revenge using god´s subjects
You did good Slick
It´s a smash

I´m tryna blow these racks (These racks)
She´s tryna blow my high

Big gun what I pack
You don´t wan´ blow my vibe (My vibe)
Yeah, wake up and get fly (Get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry, yeah
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
Like (Okay, okay)
I´m on a flight, countin´ these mills´ gone´ take all night
Been gettin´ too high, I´m tryin´ not to die, I can´t open my eyes
Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide
Forever I´m reppin´ the 9 (Grey)
I never will tell on my guys
Yeah, nonstop (Nonstop)
I flirt with the Pinebox
Half a mil on my neck, yeah, it came with an ice box
I´m smokin´ on ice tops

More purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach, yeah
I blew it like K-Pop

Yeah, bitch, get the fuck up off my phone (Yeah)
I´m tryna get to the cash
Don´t worry, I will be home
Put MSG in my beats, sold out MSG last week (I´m up)
Still I´m up in the studio, like I´m tryin´ to get on my feet (Yeah)
Glock up on my side, Glock up in the ride, damn, I trust no one
Kyle said I need to take a break ´cause I don´t have no fun
I been on the run, makin´ hits without the pen
That boy he a bum, in this game he got no skin
This what they talkin´ ´bout

I had to run them out (I´ve been away)
Yeah, fuck with me when I was broke
And I had to run a mile
Yeah, now I´m on the way, I done upped the pay, everybody got a say
But now I walk up in a place yea and everybody gotta pay
Fuck it, I pull up in Cullinan
Make all these bitches wanna fuck again
Lean in my gut, ain´t no suckin´ in
Cali wit´ guns yeah I snuck ´em in
Hit up my doc for the medicine
I got some coke from the Medellín
I´m tryna count up the cash
Told my bitch that I ain´t gon´ fuck again

I´m tryna blow these racks (These racks)
She´s tryna blow my high

Big gun what I pack
You don´t wan´ blow my vibe (My vibe)
Yeah, wake up and get fly (Get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry, yeah
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
Like (Okay, okay)
I´m on a flight, countin´ these mills´ gone´ take all night
Been gettin´ too high, I´m tryin´ not to die, I can´t open my eyes
Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide
Forever I´m reppin´ the 9 (Grey)
I never will tell on my guys
Yeah, nonstop (Nonstop)
I flirt with the Pinebox
Half a mil on my neck, yeah, it came with an ice box
I´m smokin´ on ice tops

More purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach, yeah
I blew it like K-Pop