dropping the cross Lyrics by Scrim
Uh, uh, uh (It’s a smash), uh, aye
I’m in my room talking to the devil
He told me, “Slick, you’re special.”
Take that metal from your temple (Uh)
Pop these pills, go and numb your mental
Boy, you know you’re stuck
Don’t let Jesus tempt you
Millions of dollars coming with a million problems, uh (Aye)
Two-car garages, back to back, two different houses, uh
So many cars, I can fit all them inside ’em now
Sucked for broads that beg me to *** inside ’em, uh
They told me, “Come down from that cross. Boy, we need that wood.”
I’m in that *** Porsche, top down in the hood
Got them white girls in my drawers ’cause my credit good
It’s that white boy from the north, Grey my brotherhood
Uh, yeah, pull up, ***
Uh, yeah, too rich for acting humble
Uh, another year made my net worth double
Uh
Still in the ville, out here causing trouble
Just take some pills, ‘scuse me if I mumble, uh
Looking like I wish a *** would
Uh
People staring, haters wishing that they could
Uh
No reservations, walk into the overbooked
Uh
Keep the menu, need my filet overcooked
, uh
Don’t need no playlisting or labels on my ***
No
They counterfeiting for that number-one spot
Uh
Blacklisted with my kin, but yet we’re still on top
Made the underground do numbers like it’s pop (Like it’s pop)
Your favorite artist’s favorite artists
Hmm, post begging us for new recordings
Really?
Burn the world? I’d rather scorch it
Uh
Die on this hill? I’d rather snort it
Aye
Off the porch with it
Yeah. If we got a problem, semi solve it
It adore spitting
We put a four in it, yeah
Coughing ain’t an option, all my partners keep their nose itching
Uh, yeah, pull up, ***
Uh, yeah, too sick for acting subtle
Uh, my fam. They fear what I’ve seen to come to
Uh, still paying bills for my distant uncle
Uh, just ate some pills, ‘scuse me if it’s “*** you”
