$witchblade $crim - Gutting Catfish lyrics

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard] It's the grey player I'm a dame slayer Playing games hoes stealing all my layers f** a hater ima blame it on the navigator Never getting paper But I got a pair of boots that was made from alligator f** boy see you later keep your mouth shut I don't f** with traitors that'll make ya dead In this world gotta find the flavor Cherry marmalade b**h I spread it on my bread like a baker b**h I'm f**in sunk like an anchor Let me sink down I don't need a life saver b**h I made a f**ing promise with the Devil that I'd trade my f**ing soul so I settle with the motherf**ing razor [Verse 2: $witchblade $crim] Walk into the mind of a $uicide God Chalk drawn lines with a body inside Ride with the blade or the Mac or the Gauge Lil Gage in the back make the blunts rotate No f**ing role model I die before 40 Got Xans on me now I pop more in the morning b**hes be snapping they tits but it's boring Rather the Hydrocodeine when I'm pouring That codeine too weak for a fiend with a tolerance Strip her down f** her once then gonna rob a b**h Grey in my eyes and my heart don't feel nothing My f**ing drug use never up for discussion Forever ever pour that yellow yellow Tombstone header reading Triple 6 and that's forever ever