Ruby da Cherry
That’s Very Minimalist of You
[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Ruby casting shadows, looting fucking castles
Ruby got the bad hoes shaking like a graduating tassel
Uzi make it rattle, Gucci print, I fucking dabble
All these bitches fucking battle
Bitch, I'm fucking sunk at the bottom of a bottle
My problem's too many blunts, so Ruby facing problems
$uicidal idol, rollin' blunts inside of broken bibles
Pussy boy, I popped him with the rifle
Grey the fucking title
[Verse 2: TONY WIT DA TOMMY]
Ridin' shotty with my shotty, smokin' next to Oddy
Caught a body in the lobby, then I emptied out my Tommy
I'm that grimy motherfucker with them sluggers in my luggage
Wavy like the ocean
Sad emotions, get the notion?
Grey my territory, ho's know 'bout my story
"Scum" my category, fuck these hoes while in my glory
Sippin' on that purple, thanks to drugs I feel immortal
Jumpin' in and outta portals, looking like I'm Andy Warhol
Gaudy Pack Lord with three hoes up in my Ford
Codeine always poured when I'm in the 7th Ward