Released on June 10, 2017

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[Chorus: DJ Paul]

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters


[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

Flip my fuckin' cross, I don't need a Messiah

Fuck that crown of thorns, I got a crown of barbwire

Burn a fuckin' church, light a blunt with the fire

Fumes got my head spinnin' like a fucking tire

Me and my whole clique are pariahs

Hittin' C notes like the choir

Hittin' C notes like Mariah

Your bitch wanna give me her saliva

Addin' six more bitches to the dick, now that's the Hydra

Pride to the Odyssey, I fucked your mom's vagina

She was soft and wet like papaya

Suicide for hire, holes in my designer

Haters scope me like a fuckin' sniper

Me and $lick are rippin' blades, waitin' to retire


[Chorus: DJ Paul]

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters


[Verse 2: $crim]

It's the corpse creepin' up the graveyard, snort an eight-ball

Bullets fall like a raindrop on a stable

51/50 psych ward killer

Northside Gorilla, Grey*59 militia

I'm a punk, get the picture, shootin' junk through my tissue

Walkin' solo with you chillin', sippin' lean with no filler

Triple the six, fuck a bitch, I get that itch I gotta scratch

You just a bitch, you never scrap, I got the demons on my back

They tellin' me it's time to fuckin' kill tonight

Ridin' with the lights dim and the scope on sight

What a thrill, what a thrill when the trigger finger pull

Bound for hell, fuck the law, pussyboy, fuck you


[Chorus: DJ Paul]

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters


[Verse 3: Ramirez]

Creepin' out the jungle, it's the Silverback Gorilla, mane

Beatin' on my chest, I pull up then I blow your fuckin' brains

Throw your ligaments inside a pit and then I watch em' burn

Dancin' 'round the flames, I'm spittin' out these sacrificial words

Roll me up a blunt with the page that I ripped out of the bible

I been feelin' homicidal, grippin' on my fuckin' rifle

Bitch, you thinkin' that you safe but I find out where the fuck you stay

Pull up to your neighborhood and let the fuckin' gauge spray

Boy, I'm saucin', I do this often, I lay inside my coffin rottin'

I sit here plottin', I'm skatin' down through Compton

Caution that when I'm chartin', I'm 'bout to fucking rob 'em

Hang him from the crucifix and leave his family just to watch 'em


[Chorus: DJ Paul]

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters

This for all you, this for all you, this for all you player haters