That's Very Minimalist Of You - $uicideboy$

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

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, hoes 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