(Ruby Da Cherry)
All this pussy the devil
All of this cash is the devil
All of these xans are the devil
All of these pills are the devil
All of this lean is the devil
I won't go to heaven, nah
I won't go to heaven, nah
I won't go to heaven, nah
I won't go to heaven, nah
I won't go to heaven, nah
Bitch I be that broke boy, two scripts half full make a full script means I'm runnin out. Bitch I be that hoe toy, making two bad bitches bashful, coming out they nutshell, pass me the rag fool. Bitch I be that Dope boy, smoke cash, ash snowing on the broke glass, throat slashed, now I gotta blood soaked rash. Go bash in a fuck boy's skull wearin no mask, toe tag, make the rope last, don't ask.
All of my vice's the devil, fuck all this nice shit, I meddle in murderous temptation I roll up the windows and push down the pedal.
Burn a cigarette in my wrist, that's 7th ward shit, fuck a bitch then dip. No tint, gas tank on E, 6-4 impala at the bottom of the cliff bitch.
($uicide Christ)
All this heron is the devil
All these xanax is the devil
All of these murders the devil
All of these hoes is the devil
Bitch I am the devil
The devil
And I can't go to heaven, nah
I can't go to heaven, nah
I can't go to heaven, nah
I can't go to heaven, nah
I can't go to heaven, nah
Keepin' it packin' with a hundred rounds, keep them dead bodies on the ground. Posted in Memphis at Oragne Mound, TA rollin' the loud when we come around. Smokin' and drinkin' I ain't ever thinking, poppin' them pills till I'm under the cement. Six hundred sixty-six, smokin' that reefer, if you lookin' for dope boy I got it for cheaper. New Orleans crypt keeper, the killer the creeper. Believe me that demons are real when you see us, fuck boys wanna be us, the hoes wanna please us, ask in yo city they'll tell you I'm jesus. The motherfuckin' anti-christ, $uicide we anti-life. Bitch don't make me tell you twice, that I can't go to heaven, nah
