Intro: Yung Christ This a $crim beat Yung Christ 5-9 DJ $crim with that 808 Work Verse 1: Yung Christ & Yung Mutt Crack up in my swisher (woop) Blowing *******es kisses Syrup got me twisted (Rowdy) G*59 the misfits Swerving and I'm ******* up Serving time I'm locked up Chopper spraying mac truck (bop, bop, bop) You live a life of bad luck All my hoes do drugs (eeh) All my homies thugs (woop) *******es ******* scrubs (yeah) Explorer on some dubs (what?) This that flex on them with no mercy That text I get at 1:30 Yo ******* begging to get ******* Leggings on but I rip them up Just enough to slide up in All about them Benjamin's Dead presidents I'm heaven sent You just a ******* boy That's irrelevant Bow down to your sensei Yung Mutt You talking to a God boy Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Verse 2: Yung Mutt G*59 Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Swerving passed the Church in all black clothing Holding up a middle finger Mac showing Throwing cash hoes run and clash Get their back broken Gimme that ******* money Pop the cap open Throat soaking in some liquid potion Ocean motion Toasting to the stars Got a great view from Mars Spit a couple bars just to show it ain't hard (bop, bop, bop) *59 ain't far from the start All brain and heart Gotta play your part in the game Make sure you aim the dart Verse 3: Bones Fresh fruit by the platter Sipping water Hear it splatter Got ash on my *******rt But I'm me, so it never matter ******* a job, stay at home Rolling bones till I'm gone Hair ties on my wrist This the ****d up ghost Laying in my bed now, feeling dead now Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now I don't like rap cause they do it wrong I'm isolated cause I cannot take this *******t no more Laying in my bed now, feeling dead now Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now I don't like rap cause they do it wrong I'm isolated cause I cannot take this *******t no more What? what? I cannot take this *******t no more
[00:00.19]Intro: Yung Christ [00:00.70]This a $crim beat [00:05.60]Yung Christ [00:09.81]5-9 [00:13.16]DJ $crim with that 808 [00:14.07]Work [00:14.38]Verse 1: Yung Christ & Yung Mutt [00:15.19]Crack up in my swisher (woop) [00:16.66]Blowing *******es kisses [00:18.49]Syrup got me twisted [00:20.37](Rowdy) G*59 the misfits [00:22.09]Swerving and I'm ******* up [00:24.07]Serving time I'm locked up [00:25.95]Chopper spraying mac truck (bop, bop, bop) [00:28.29]You live a life of bad luck [00:29.56]All my hoes do drugs (eeh) [00:31.49]All my homies thugs (woop) [00:33.37]*******es ******* scrubs (yeah) [00:35.04]Explorer on some dubs (what?) [00:36.97]This that flex on them with no mercy [00:38.75]That text I get at 1:30 [00:40.53]Yo ******* begging to get ******* [00:42.46]Leggings on but I rip them up [00:44.39]Just enough to slide up in [00:46.26]All about them Benjamin's [00:48.04]Dead presidents [00:48.60]I'm heaven sent [00:49.92]You just a ******* boy [00:50.98]That's irrelevant [00:53.11]Bow down to your sensei [00:55.39]Yung Mutt [00:55.75]You talking to a God boy [00:58.14]Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah [00:59.15]Verse 2: Yung Mutt [01:00.22]G*59 [01:02.65]Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah [01:06.57]Swerving passed the Church in all black clothing [01:09.82]Holding up a middle finger [01:11.24]Mac showing [01:12.05]Throwing cash hoes run and clash [01:13.84]Get their back broken [01:15.57]Gimme that ******* money [01:17.01]Pop the cap open [01:17.82]Throat soaking in some liquid potion [01:20.46]Ocean motion [01:21.88]Toasting to the stars [01:23.35]Got a great view from Mars [01:25.06]Spit a couple bars just to show it ain't hard (bop, bop, bop) [01:29.27]*59 ain't far from the start [01:32.26]All brain and heart [01:33.32]Gotta play your part in the game [01:35.51]Make sure you aim the dart [01:36.93]Verse 3: Bones [01:43.16]Fresh fruit by the platter [01:44.89]Sipping water [01:45.65]Hear it splatter [01:46.67]Got ash on my *******rt [01:48.39]But I'm me, so it never matter [01:50.32]******* a job, stay at home [01:52.25]Rolling bones till I'm gone [01:54.13]Hair ties on my wrist [01:55.86]This the ****d up ghost [01:58.24]Laying in my bed now, feeling dead now [02:01.62]Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now [02:05.80]I don't like rap cause they do it wrong [02:09.81]I'm isolated cause I cannot take this *******t no more [02:13.26]Laying in my bed now, feeling dead now [02:16.71]Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now [02:21.52]I don't like rap cause they do it wrong [02:24.51]I'm isolated cause I cannot take this *******t no more [02:28.42]What? what? I cannot take this *******t no more
