Lyrics

[Verse] Sewers to the slums, where I'm from, yeah I'm gettin' dumb Yeah I'm feelin' numb, when that sherm fill up in my lungs My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out Roofie up my absinthe in the club before I stagger out Live or die, I'd rather take the latter route Yup, take the ladder route Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out There's no need to drag it out Ugly Mane and SGP Blowin' on the swisher sweet Percocet, promethazine Finna serve these fuckin' fiends Baking soda recipes Murder is my specialty You know I make them recipes Demons in my mental, armed to the dental When I throw my money up, the rain is torrential [Chorus] If you got big guns throw 'em up Break that hoe, split that dutch Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up We don't give a fuck Got some scribble let 'em know Stack yo money, sniff that blow Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch You know I keeps it low