Lemon Slime lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mutt]
Yung Mutt

[Verse 1: Yung Mutt & Yung Christ]
I'm getting f*cked up, I wanna die
But I can't decide if it's 'cause I already f*cking died
f*ck the police, b*tch I know my f*cking lines
Lines of gunpowder, cocaine in my bullets
Go pick a flower for a pretty b*tch, I wouldn't f*cking do it
Smokin' on a tree, somethin' you already knew
Since we askin' questions now
Known I don't a-f*cking-prove
Huffing glue, candlelight blue
I thought you knew ($loth)

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]
Pretty b*tches with me, 'cause I keep this sh*t one hunnid
Start to flexin' on these b*tches, then I get to bustin'
Sippin' Robitussin with my motherf*cking cousin
Got me f*cked up, 'cause I do it how they doesn't
Two phone shawty with a b*tch on both lines
Two hoes lonely 'cause I never got the time
White trash out the slime
Codeine soda with the lime on that Japanese time
When I'm smokin' on the pine
b*tch