Hot Razor (Explicit) - $UICIDEBOY$

Composed by：Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.

Ha-ha-ha like

Alright okay

My life would be so ****

Players never die

It's a Smash

You did good Slick

I'm with that **** **** pull up

We get buck quick

My h*e down like faye but

Sometimes she can be a dumb *****

Out here since a young jit

Nitrous got my lungs lit

Wake up from a blackout getting

Head while I'm in public

Ri-ri-ridin' through the hood

Like what it do Prolly off a pill or two

Pulled that 44 out they start

Talkin' like they Scooby Doo

Mobbin' with my partners we pop in no knockin'

Nod-nod-noddin' off that d**e and

For dessert just ate Neurontin

Hit a stain make a name for a lame TikTok

Northside Grey the gang

2nd world eastern bloc

I might rock it off the flock

I might rock it off apache

I might **** up on that *****

If she got a pack of plan B

Mane show you how that Glock

Work show you how to pop first

White trash young man mop

'Em up like Joe Dirt

My h*e like her throat hurt suck

It for a nip tuck

That ***** tried to tell me that

I'm sick so what that make her

I just bought some land off my

LAN kilo of some GLD

Still the same mane grippin'

AKs wearin' FTP

Paint 'em like a NFT got them scripts no PHD

My ***** brain insane but

She only got her GED

Gang coast to coast yeah

I know me a few robbers

D**e game farm to table

Ain't no fent' up in my product

Huh bruh d**n son who the **** raised you

Cutthroats and them savages

How you think I got this name boo

I could show you how to get it poppin'

Ruby da Cherry ain't got no option

All these hoes keep ******' flockin'

All these hoes tryna give me noggin'

Snort a line of heron then tell her she way too toxic

Yeah I'm slidin' on these *******

Like my feet were made for moppin'

I can't stop it if I wanted to

Glock up in my foreign coupe

Scrapin' up the concrete S500 on them 22's

Motorola phone when I'm dialin' up my partner

Think I'm bein' followed by a

Fed in an unmarked Impala

Skrilla squalla what I'm after

I get money h*e by any means

P-p-paper chasin' everyday

I keep them rocks up in my cleats

Cut me with some scissors you

Gon' see how much I ******' bleed

But I'll come back with ******' tanks

And blow your **** to smithereens

Blick on me click on me G59 the ****** set

UICIDE til' death I'll yell it

Pokin' out my ******' chest

Live from the 5 put the 0 behind the 4

Make a point before the numbers

Just to let you ******* know

I got five killers and they

All down to ******' ride

I can call on any of 'em

If you down to ******' die

Walk it how I talk it ***** and

I ain't got no ******' lisp

Whisper my forbidden name

And give my hand a ******' kiss

O-o-out the mud out the mist

Ruby take the form of shadows

Follow me back to the gates of

Hell we regroup at the gallows

I can smell the scent of blood and

I can smell the scent of piss

Leave your body rottin' lock your

Soul up in the black abyss

Blick on me click on me G59 the ******' set

UICIDE 'til death I yell it pokin' out my ******' chest

Blick on me click on me G59 the ******' set

No no no Northside Grey the gang

Second world eastern bloc

Northside Grey the gang second world eastern bloc

UICIDE 'til death I yell it pokin' out my ******' chest