Craig Scissorhands
ASHTRAY CYPHER
[Intro]
Hysteria
Gxner

[Verse 1: GXNER.]
I-I be switching for the south side (What? What?)
Everyday my ammo soundin' like it on the outside, yeah
I wish they will take him out right
I just wanna die now, fuck her from the backside
What's that? Shawty's scared 'cause I got a strap
And I'll run you over and until you dead
Make it pop, pop, pop, yeah, take him out
Shot, shot, shot, get me more cigarettes
[?] fuck in her [?]
Shawty look like [?]
Kill the [?]
[?]
Dig it in her throat, yeah
Dig it in her throat, yeah
[?] sawdust then I slid it in her gut (Yeah)
In love with the gun, I put it in her blunt
It's like 2020 'cause I constantly combust
[?] and I get to [?]

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
Yеah, just put his body on the blacktop
If you think you better than mе, you must be on crack rock (Yeah)
Yeah, these hoes, I send these shots, boy
Screw the opps, I fuck with your block, boy
[?] with my shots, boy
Point 30, how you talkin' me down, boy?
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Pull up on 'em with the cha, cha, cha
[?] ca, ca, ca
The 30 is just going pop, pop, pop
Bitch, you [?] talk cause it's funny
We don't run around when it sunny
[?] with a dummy
[?] bunny
[Verse 3: YURU!]
A-Ayy, stompin' on his head, like Mortal Kombat
Money and drugs, c'mon bitch, I give you whiplash
E-Everybody breaks just like a Kit-Kat
Pussy talkin' shit, pull up lil baby got a big stash
Bitch, see ya with the bomb, we don't shoot that
I'll get a machete, get the fuck off my ball sack
B-Bitch, I don't keep a pistol, where the pump at?
Pull up bitch, AK-47, where the pigs at?
Bitch, talking all that shit, make him blackout
Got my pistol on me, if I see him, he get stomped out
Bitch, pull up on a bitch, I blow her back out
Y-You know I'm up in that pussy fuck it right now
[?] bitch in a breakdown
I don't know how to tell this bitch, he better fuckin' pipe down
If he talking all that shit, we gon' find out
In a motherfuckin' war, I won't back down

[Verse 4: MANGO THE ONLY]
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
[Verse 5: NUKRITO]
[?] got the chainsaw, just made my skin crawl
[?] just made me steal a cop's car
[?]
Hit up bitch, I'm not today
Hit me up, I'm not okay
With these crackheads in my way
Easy going, here to stay
Is it just me or living cave?

[Verse 6: Shisui]
Yes, ayy, yeah, ayy
Said you gonna pull up, but we got Mac-10s
Bring them holos and the semi-automatics
I'm gonna pull up on your block, if [?] talk
All y'all n***as drop or something, all they fucking do is fall
B-B-Bullets make your body shake, like I'm fuckin' on a whore
It's music to my ears when I hear the bodies hit the floor
Talkin' on the net, bitch, you will not pull up on me
It's all right, I got your addy, make her blood fucking weak

[Verse 7: PINKBLXXD]
Yuh, ayy, leave a n***a dead, now he bloody, yuh, ayy
I'ma kill a n***a like I’m Ted Bundy
Yuh aye, I'ma turn a n***a to a motherfuckin' zombie
I'm so fucking crazy, I feel like a fucking junkie
Stupid ass bitch wanna die today
So I turn to the motherfucker and then say, "Okay"
N***a gon' die like JFK and the n***a wanna play, but I'm not gay
And the n***a's head flat like a fucking display
I feel like fucking Michael Bay, we fuck like 50 Shades of Grey
No wonder they're a-fucking-fraid
I'm so motherfuckin' tired of the fakes
I feel like Jen, n***a, I'ma catch a case
I'ma punch a motherfucker if he punch me in the face
And if I see you again, n***a, that's gon' be yo' last day
[Verse 8: KidSnorlax]
[?] feeling like I'm Slenderman
Bitch, bitch on the floor looking like a slut again
Blood, blood, blood all over the floor, yeah
Feelin' like a goner, I'm just chilling with my hoes, yeah
God, I'ma cause this day with homicide
Wearing all black, fuckin' blood when I'm outside
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
[?]
Creeping in the shadows, in the closet by your bedside
Put your body in the freezer
She give me neck 'til she tell me that her teeth hurt
Yeah, then I'm gonna eat her
I'm a cannibal, little whore, I am a reaper

[Verse 9: nervexx]
I hit em' with a blast shot, you pay them all
Heart attack, you break your fall
Wishing death and not [?]
[?] like bitch, you crawl
I'm still be breaking the light
The choppa making the poppin' head and [?]
Look like little piggy you lie I finna end up [?]

[Verse 10: ISSBROKIE]
Bitch, you trying to kiss my fist? You looking at me like I do (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, you barely even clouted, I ain't fucking with yo' crew (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You at almost two-hundred followers and now you think you're cool (Ayy, ayy)
Bitch, I made my shit on bandlab and I'm still harder than you
Bitch, I pop inside of the stu', I don't really give a fuck what you do
If you talkin', I'm gonna turn you into stew
I'm cut you up, what you gon' do?
Bitch you [?] and you duck in yo' [?]
Make the gat go, "Do-do-do-do"
If you [?] I'ma run up on you and your homie
I'm [?] do?
Bitch (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 11: WARLRD]
Yeah, run up on his set, weapon in my fuckin' hands
He be speaking on my name, but I know he just a fan
All these pussies they be talkin', but I'm flying out to France
I'ma run up with a K, make that pussy boy dance, yeah
Put that knife to his gut
I got yo' dead homies rolled up in my blunt
Hit a dumb bitch then put her body in the trunk
He be talking that shit, but I know where he from, uh-uh-

[Verse 12: YAUX]
Pull up my fucking [?]
Rocket with the blade, I slice 'em up like a damn cleaver
Pop the pill, I pop yo dome like it's a two-seater
I'll hunt you down and do it like a damn grim reaper
[?]
Killing yourself [?]
Any of these pussies can't even compete like what?
[?]
[?] uh, uh, turtles, bitch (Uh)
Uh, fucking turtles, bitch (Uh)
Shells into my fucking back turn into turtles, bitch (Uh)
Get my 30 stick, uh
Get you hurting quick, uh
[?] fucking [?]

[Verse 13: cee18k!]
Rollin’ up in a taxi, got a corpse in the back seat
Throw that bitch in the black sea (Yeah, yeah)
Sick of you n***as, I take Robitussin
Shoot up you n***as I call it, “No Russian”
Smokin’ on nicotine that shit be bussin', yeah
She suck on my dick and she call me her husband
Pull out the dracos, I end the discussion
Shoot at that n***a, I make that bitch runnin’

[Verse 14: $oulBomb]
Ain't finna put my dick inside in her, grab a lighter
Swerve up on all the pussies to get fuckin' higher
Knuckles in your fucking face
Choke you out like razor wire
Pull up, light your mom on fire
I'm a shooter, not a fighter, uh
[?] guns aimed at your forehead
Walk up in the trap, walked out leavin' four dead
See youse next time, nah bitch, now that I'm more ahead
Smoke that fuckin' shit before I throw you in the corpses

[Verse 15: Jenx2]
Yuh, ayy, yuh
Okay, smokin' blunts, I need a new ashtray
Hysteria and House Cats the new wave
Keep talking mess, you gonna dig your own grave
Just talking mess, she gonna get hit with a blade (Aye!)
Bloody murder, rip her gut, it look like fucking fantasy
Taking turns, I'm taking shots, don't give a fuck if innocent
I can see the looks in his eyes to see he ain't fit for this
I'm a fucking vet, you're a novice, you need some discipline