Rukus lyrics

[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]
I'm pulling up wit' the ratchet, boy, aye
Put them bullets through your jacket, boy, aye
Mister never-snitchin', don't bother asking, boy, aye
Bad sh*t with Lil Germ, we pullin' cappers, boy, aye
Dirty kitchen whippin', trap house my fall back position
Only visit when I'm fiendin' or itching
They call me "Mister fix-it"
My ambitions as a rider, it's the Cracker Pac
Serving rocks out my sock, gotta keep the block hot

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Aye, aye
Uh
(Too bad you're a f*ckin hater!)
Mutt the f*ckin' nut, breathin' marijuana
Katana swingin', splittin' hunnid dollar cuts
I got a f*ckin' razor, rusty blade-ah
Stuffin' guts and f*cking b*tches up
And now my blunt about to bust
I got a bunch of craters in my f*cking brain
When I arrive, I'm leaving plenty stains behind
I'll see you later, gorilla mask
I'll cross the line, banana clips
I'll rip out your spine, after I f*ck an alligator
[Verse 3: Germ]
(Bad sh*t! Bootleg n*gga, I don't–aye)
I don't like the look that's on your face when I walk in the place
I'm with these savages
Shoot you in your face
f*ckin' round
Lit my cig with a pad and pen
Better bet I'm ballin'
Roster full of scholars
n*gga, don't play no games
n*gga run up on you c*cked
Aim for that brain
Secure the bag b*tch I need all change
Yung n*gga faded
Please stay out my lane
Blue hundon
Bet your b*tch know my name
Ridin'
Providin' way for the sheep
Thumper tucked by my sack while I sleep
Give no f*cks
Couple hoes in my Bronco truck
Beer Can Dan don't need no luck