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Ashes 2 Ashes
by Scrim
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It's that fucking $carecrow posted
On your fucking corner
Kickin’ it with them robbers
Fucking colder than a tundra
It's a must, I'm stealing buck
45 in the back of the truck
On my side with the 9 on tuck
On that lonely mystic phonk
Welcome to my torture chamber
This your judgment night
Suckas always know that $licky robs on sight
(it’s that)
Cigarettes in my ashtray with the blunt lit
Couple junkies looking outside on
That dope shit
Like I'm loaded right now
Ash my joint on this Versace
Could I take your girl, prolly'
When I whip it like hibachi
How I kick it like karate
Don't like nobody beside me
I'm the only one who got me
Let the money be the goddess
Scrim just handed me Neurotin
On this kush plane, I'm the pilot
Off the gaudy, I feel godly
I'm like why not gon' and try me
You gon’ make me catch a- hold up
Grippin’ on the shotty
While I'm sippin’ out the styry
I be leanin', tilting sideways
Pardon me, it's just my mind frame
It's that fucking $carecrow posted
On your fucking corner
Kickin’ it with them robbers
Fucking colder than a tundra
It's a must, I'm stealing buck
45 in the back of the truck
On my side with the 9 on tuck
On that lonely mystic phonk
Welcome to my torture chamber
This your judgment night
Suckas always know that $licky robs on sight
(it’s that)
Cigarettes in my ashtray with the blunt lit
Couple junkies looking outside on
That dope shit
Like I'm loaded right now
Ash my joint on this Versace
Could I take your girl, prolly'
When I whip it like hibachi
How I kick it like karate
Don't like nobody beside me
I'm the only one who got me
Let the money be the goddess
Scrim just handed me Neurotin
On this kush plane, I'm the pilot
Off the gaudy, I feel godly
I'm like why not gon' and try me
You gon’ make me catch a- hold up
Grippin’ on the shotty
While I'm sippin’ out the styry
I be leanin', tilting sideways
Pardon me, it's just my mind frame
