BOTTOM FEEDER$ lyrics
by Scrim
[Intro: Ruby da Cherry]
I'm a- I'm a- I'm a- I'm a-
[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
I'm a $uicideboy, hundred blunts to the face
Mace maze, No trace
With the blade fade away
No shame in my game, no slack in my Mac
No pain, no game, got crack in a pack
White boy with a sack, f*ckboy comin' at you
Keep on smokin', I'ma tell you what I told yo' b*tch
Back the f*ck up, you'll end up in my truck
Then it's back to the blunts
Hotboy stay lit
[Verse 2: $crim]
Pour me a fo', tag on a toe
Dead motherf*cker surrounded by crows
Light up the joe, nicotine smoke
Blow it in lil' [?]
Snow on da blow, white Curtis Snow
Young John Doe 'cause I always stay low
[?] De Niro, fiends on my payroll
Lurkin' in bushes, they'll shoot when I say so
[Verse 3: $HROOMHEAD]
Shoot when I say so, countin' my bankrolls
b*tches, they do whatever I say so probably 'cause the strap c*cked back to her head
Tell the ho, "Give me all yo' bread"
Devil's on my shoulder and he's stuck up in my head
Angels dead, chrome and lead
What I got for the f*ckin' feds
Love my fans, I don't do it for the wealth
That's why I'm f*cking up all my health
Hate my life, my family wishin' that I'm clean, but I'm stuck up in the kitchen
Water whippin' on that pot, just to serve your pop some rock
Blood boil [?] demonic chants and [?]
Maybe I'll be better in a different place
Withdrawals make me ache, body itchin' can I taper?
Bottom dweller, bottom feeder, call me what you'd f*ckin' like
End your life right on-site, pus*y boy wanna talk
Catch me lurking in the dark, bullet all ready to spark
Right at your f*ckin' wig, you a pig, you a mark, you a snitch, you a b*tch
Can not compete, do not try me
Chop it up just like karate, leave you cryin' for yo' mommy
Got my strap in the splat, ridin' real low, dark ass tint
Spray at you and your b*tch, then I ride off like it ain't sh*t, b*tch