Lacombe lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mutt]
(f*cking purple)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh

[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
Rollin' Backwoods in the back of the woods
b*tch, I'm back, light the woods
Never looking back, b*tch, I'm good
I-I be that 7th Ward Lord with them seven four swords
Cuttin' seven foreign whores, hoe
Me and Smurf got a f*cking problem
$lick took too much Neurontin, now his f*cking head is throbbin'
Feeling wavy like the f*cking coast
Popped one, then gave two to Ghost
Grey, the $uicidal host

[Verse 2: $crim & Black Smurf]
I'm smoking dope
Ayy b*tch, you know that I'm that f*cking junkie
b*tches tryna f*ck me, lucky if I let 'em suck me
Smoking Cadillac dope in a berry leaf
Laying in the cut, I promise you won't even see
Selling indica, lil' boy, I got it for the cheap
If I get it for the two, you get it for the three
Every time I hit the scene, these hoes is all on me
Every time I'm sippin' lean, I usually got it free (Damn, damn)
[Verse 3: Black Smurf]
It's Hustle 'til I die (Hustle)
I chase the cheese like Chester Cheetah (Hustle)
There's so much heat (Hustle)
I stick your finger but dare you to play the stick-up (Damn, damn, damn)
Play the robber at the druggie, (Oi) your body they gotta pick up (Oi)
Shawty official (Whey), used to being hustled to get your chips up (It's Hustle)
Who's to say I'm the villain? No pistol, jab me and fist up (Damn, damn, damn)
My team pack of Gorilla with bullets, like size of missiles (Damn, damn, damn)
My pimp hand is so lean, and you flex as you come official (It's Hustle, Hustle, ayy)
Come to my Hustle family, it's over (It's Hustle), I blow the whistle (It's Hustle, It's Hustle)
Whey

[Outro: Black Smurf]
Boom, whey
Boom, whey
Squad