Runnin' Thru The 7th With My Woadies lyrics

[Intro: Marie Therese]

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]

View from a balcony, pool lit up blue

Lawn chairs next to the ice chest

Stuffed two grams in the blunt that we just blew

Now I'm getting blown by a bitch

Who? I don't know her name

Gold chain hanging, got a few in the room

But I don't wear them out, only wear them in the house

'Cause I shine so bright, I don't wanna blind you

Who knew Yung $now wouldn't melt in the summer? It's true

Cold as a polar bear

Chilling with Stunna and $lick, I'm surrounded by tulips

Got me 'bout two clips

Got me 'bout two scripts filled up with Oxy

Smoke hovers all around my fucking body

I murdered this bitch named Oddy, yeah, I shot him

$lick got the shovels, and we digging all night

Pouya in the Caddy

Told him, "shine the light bright" 'cause I'm digging in darkness

What was a good day has turned into the usual

Back in all black like a funeral

[Hook: Marie Therese]

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]

Runnin' from the cops through the motherfucking 7th

Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven

Block stay hot when I'm creeping with the weapon

Gotta keep the pills in me all because of my depression

City of the crescent, riding with a Smith and Wesson

Got a motherfucker guessing when I hit 'em with the blessing

Two shots to the dome, six shots in the chrome

All shot through your home, now that’s a crime zone

$-U-I-C-I-D-E, $carecrow creepin' with Uzi

Lucifer, please come save me, throw crucifixes at my feet

Walking through the depths of hell, watchin' as the oceans swell

Grey*59, that's Los Cartel

Nothing but death in every cell

[Hook: Marie Therese]

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

[Verse 3: POUYA]

Yuh, she too deep in the flask

Drinking and thinking gonna lead to a bad decision

Déjà vu, I've been through it with you

Multiple times on many occasions

Contemplating vacating without you, I doubt you the one

I could be wrong; I could be sprung; I could be dumb

I could be dumbfounded, well-rounded

Plus the head game therapeutic

She knew that she blew it like Nintendo, you heard me

Some of y'all better curve me, my dick game army strong

My only hope is my song go on for long

This life ain't promised whether you accomplished

What you think about inside of yo apartment

You working for nothing you worthless, bitch

Yuh

[Outro: Marie Therese]

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

When you come home

I'll stop this

• Artist:$uicideboy$
• Album:$outh $ide $uicide