$uicideboy$, Ramirez - Ashtray lyrics
[$uicideboy$, Ramirez - Ashtray lyrics]
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
9 millimeter with the infrared beam
$uicide, homicide we the motherfuckin' scheme
Loced out, smoked out
Ridin' with the pistol gripped
187 on a rat punk, bitch
I'm incognito riding through
The fucking night the tales from the depths
And I'm bringing the fright
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Machete in my hand
Take his breath when I smite
You might get left, so you better get right
Mu, mu
Murder runnin' through my motherfucking mind
Glock cocked back, and I'm taking his spine
Talking 'bout the grey
Then I make his life mine
Indulge in the drugs
Use the blood as the wine bop! Use a calico
I won’t stop bucking 'till I see
The fuckin' barrel fucking smoke
Don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch or a hoe
'Cause the devil told me
"never love no hoe!"
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Crank up the chainsaw
And make all the brains fall
You might wanna duck off when
I'm in the premises
Chewin' they faces for older mistakes
They had made on
Bad days when I don't wanna deal with shit
Miserable signals that I am literal
We talking 'bout that $uicide, ayy, ayy
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Motherfucker, we some criminals, cynical
Makin' the triggers pull
Indica making me feel so hazy
Going crazy in the shadows of the gallows
Ayy six double six, got a brand
New blade for my wrist, cut it
Watching my blood as it drips, love it
$uicide 'till I die, fuck it
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Who be that motherfucker risin'
Outta that grave?
Who be that boy, paint all grey
With a lullaby boy died easily?
Who be the shadow creepin' in
That dark you ain't see?
Bitch, it’s Yung Plague!
Spreadin' my flame, bitch
I'm melting your faith
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Look in my eyes, you will see all the pain
See all the pain that I've felt
All the pain that I caused
All the pain that I fuckin' escaped
Bitch, I break the bones of those
Who get in my way dig him a hole, yeah
His whole body lay in the hole
As I watch him decay
5-9 gets cocked everyday
Everyday, I wake up and the sky is so grey
Yung Plague, he's insane
Raise hell, hell raised until my dying day
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
9 millimeter with the infrared beam
$uicide, homicide we the motherfuckin' scheme
Loced out, smoked out
Ridin' with the pistol gripped
187 on a rat punk, bitch
I'm incognito riding through
The fucking night the tales from the depths
And I'm bringing the fright
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Machete in my hand
Take his breath when I smite
You might get left, so you better get right
Mu, mu
Murder runnin' through my motherfucking mind
Glock cocked back, and I'm taking his spine
Talking 'bout the grey
Then I make his life mine
Indulge in the drugs
Use the blood as the wine bop! Use a calico
I won’t stop bucking 'till I see
The fuckin' barrel fucking smoke
Don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch or a hoe
'Cause the devil told me
"never love no hoe!"
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Crank up the chainsaw
And make all the brains fall
You might wanna duck off when
I'm in the premises
Chewin' they faces for older mistakes
They had made on
Bad days when I don't wanna deal with shit
Miserable signals that I am literal
We talking 'bout that $uicide, ayy, ayy
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Motherfucker, we some criminals, cynical
Makin' the triggers pull
Indica making me feel so hazy
Going crazy in the shadows of the gallows
Ayy six double six, got a brand
New blade for my wrist, cut it
Watching my blood as it drips, love it
$uicide 'till I die, fuck it
Clickin' with that 9 in hand
Let's make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell
Me where's the killa, man
Who be that motherfucker risin'
Outta that grave?
Who be that boy, paint all grey
With a lullaby boy died easily?
Who be the shadow creepin' in
That dark you ain't see?
Bitch, it’s Yung Plague!
Spreadin' my flame, bitch
I'm melting your faith
(I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at your skull)
Look in my eyes, you will see all the pain
See all the pain that I've felt
All the pain that I caused
All the pain that I fuckin' escaped
Bitch, I break the bones of those
Who get in my way dig him a hole, yeah
His whole body lay in the hole
As I watch him decay
5-9 gets cocked everyday
Everyday, I wake up and the sky is so grey
Yung Plague, he's insane
Raise hell, hell raised until my dying day