100 Blunts (DJ Phantazm Remix)

By $uicideboy$

On KILL YOUR$ELF $agas: I - V

Released on August 27, 2014

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[Intro]

—$crim beat

Knock, knock (Knock, knock)

2000 (2000, 2000, 2-,2-,2-,2-)

—Scrim-, Scrim with that 808


[Verse 1: Scrim]

Yo, light that cigarette, I'm-, cigarette, I'm tripping

Ash it then I flick it

Liquid got me feeling-, got me feeling wicked

Sickening, how I'm thinking

Every weekend during evenings

I'm creeping, all black secrets

Got a demon who be spea-, demon who be speakin'

I swear to God, they so miss-, so miss- (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Just a-, just a-, -leton in clothing

Junkie that be-, junkie that be-, junkie that be flowing

I be that-, be that in your closet (What? what? what? what?)

That drug money in your wallet

All black for a home invasion (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Smoking that-, smoking that dope 'til I'm Asian

Up in that alleyway, I'm bent

Switchblade on my hip

Sipping dip that's mixed with-, dip that's mixed with-, dip that's mixed with-

Sipping mixed with-, sipping mixed with

Dip that's mixed with Crys'

Got me tripping, talking shit

(Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop)


[Bridge: Scrim]

Got me-, got me-, talking shit (Uh)

I'm twisted on-, twisted on that dip (Yeah, yeah)

Got me twisted, talking shit (Uh-, uh-, uh-, uh)

I'm tw-, I'm on that-, on that dip

[Chorus: Scrim & Ruby da Cherry, Scrim & Ruby da Cherry]

Hunnid blunts to the face

Hunnid cups of the bale (Woop)

Hunnid blunts-, hunnid blunts-, hunnid blunts to the face

Hunnid cups of the face

Hunnid cups of the bale- (Woop), —bale (Woop)

—Blunts to the face

Hunnid cups of the bale

Hunnid bale-, hunnid bale

Hunnid blunts to the face (Ruby da Cherry)

Hunnid-

Bale (Bale)

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry & Scrim]

It's that grim reaping motherfucker

Patch me up, I'm leaking

Snatch me up your bitch

I'm up your bitch-, I'm up your bitch-, I'm up your bitch

I-, bitch-, be-, bitch-, be-, bitch-

Bitch, I-, bitch-, I-, bitch, be

Bitch, I'm up your bitch

I'm riding dirty, swerving and I'm skeeting

What I'm, what I'm is-, a sid-, could consider me a-, —sider me a demon

Dreaming demon

Dreaming of a fuck boy massacre

Bitch, I'm scheming

Bitch, I'm steaming up some weed

And I'll be damned if you is reaching for this blunt your bitch rolled, laced with your homies' ashes

I'm teasing meaning-, meaning, your bitch-, your bitch, fuck but-, fuck but-, for no teasing

Meaning, I told your bitch we would fuck but didn't for no reason

Please and thank-you when I drop a track

My audience is a bunch of zombies, teaming up to try and stop me

Tony told me it was chopper season

Leave you screaming for your mommy, uh (Uh)

Spray them with that Tommy, then I spray them with that Tommy (Tommy, Tommy, Tommy)


[Interlude: Ruby da Cherry & Scrim]

Mmm, you smell good for a dead motherfucker

(Dead motherfucker)

$uicide

(Mmm, you smell good for a dead motherfucker)

(*59)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Chorus: Scrim]

Hunnid blunts to the face

Hunnid cups of the bale (G)

Hunnid blunts- (G), hunnid blunts- (G), hunnid blunts (G), to the face

Hunnid cups of the face (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Hunnid blunts to the face (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Hunnid cups of the bale (G)

Hunnid blunts- (G), hunnid blunts- (G), hunnid blunts to the face

Hunnid cups of the bale (Wee, wee, wee)