Obey The Walrus - $UICIDEBOY$/Germ

Written by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou/Jerry Antoine

Producer：Budd Dwyer

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the know we keep the know we keep the

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the know we keep the know we keep the

B**th I feel like tungsten

Lungs itch from crumbling piff

A dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips

I summon something bloodless from the f**king pits of hell

Yeah I got fungus growing in my stomach

Because I'm chugging wishes from the wishing well

Watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams

You will never perfect them

Smoking w**d while I'm taxing affections to your hoe named Alexis

Adding her to my collection

Told her pull up to the 7th

I got one zip of that dumb sh*t but no protection

Now the blunt's lit

She's a punk b**th

To my recollection p**sy like a dungeon

Got me mumbling

Now I'm flexing at the function

G59 we run sh*t

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the know we keep the Know we keep the

Ran up on 'em with the terror squad

I swear to god

Up north I'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe

My woes with me on that Rambo flow

Kick down the door

We don't knock

We send shots

Touchdown

I got the pack

Roll that sit back

No lack

Trusty burner relax on my lap

I got yo b**th on my dick

Audemar wrist so slick

Dripping all wet on my sh*t

I wish a ni**a would come claim his b**th

I got flame for that sh*t

Respect ain't sh*t

Y'all niggas ain't sh*t

This sh*t is sickening

Never stopping don the limitless

Running ruling I need infinite

Aw sh*t

Roll my d**e

Bang hoes with my bros

Roll that motherf**king Ghetty green a ni**a tryna smoke

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the know we keep the know we keep the

Seven grams in the raw cone

F**k boy it's my dick you can jump off

Oh lord I just popped me a Xan bar

Hold court when I ride with the pistol grip

Talk sh*t to a fat b**th make her feel average

Bet sansei one stack if he smash it

Woke up in the am I heard that he passed it

Migo and meth and lil' germ hit her backwards

North side shawty got the 40 with the gaudy

Purgatory is where I reside

East side of highway fifty nine

West side that MI crooked letter crooked letter I P P I

We don't see time

We don't decline but we but we stay high

Shadows under them street lights

Keep hoes out of my sight

Germ said he got that potent

Ruby told meth to roll it

Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking

Know we keep the know we keep the know we keep the