(Ruby da cherry)
I got the drip, catch me duckin
All of these bitches ain't fuckin' me no
Can't hold a conversation with no one but my cousin he tell me "don't worry the money is coming. These bitches is coming." Yeah, the only question I got now, will I see it before I end up dead in the ground?
Lay low at the bottom of a tulip bed, they know ruby's got alot of useless thread, cut me open, let me rest. There ain't nothin' in my chest the hollow gauge that caused my death, i'm hauled away just pause my breath
($crim)
Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist, lil bad bitch sayin' "here's a plot twist, when you cut it you weren't even a lil pissed, just a grin on your face saying watch this" now I'm siting back thinkin' "how sick am I?" But that went away the moment I got high,
I'm sayin' now "what it do, who are you? Get the fuck out my livin room, get the fuck out my mental too, what bitch? you can't hear when I talk to you?" Now I'm back to square one, with my hand on the gun, mama screamin' "son, don't do it I love you, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it..I can't help this feelin' don't you see that I need all these prescriptions. This ain't no living, it's only the vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction..
