LTE lyrics

by

Drake


[Intro: Yung Christ]
I be that-
I be that- ($ui- $ui-)
I be that-

[Verse 1: Yung Christ]
I be that skinny fiend sippin' lean, caffeine with codeine
I'm smoking nicotine, PCP, pills in my cuisine
I'm f*cking draped in suede, wrist dismayed
$uicide renegade
Pop a couple waves up in my grave, carvin' my skin with the blade
I-I don't f*ck with squealers, known drug dealer
Stealer with the sealer
$lickity always wrecked, b*tch, get checked
Grey*59 the set, chopper make 'em wet
Watch me flex, y'all just second best
Never second guess
Manifest, triple six 'til death

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Ruby ain't my motherf*cking true name
If I wrote it down, it would combust into a blue flame
Gloom gang banging, whole crew slain
Bodies in the suitcase, polo body bag full of bootlegs
Two-two-faced b*tch, sick a duck
Got your b*tch laying goose eggs
Two fangs growing, got a toothache
Tie me up like a shoe-string, let the noose hang
Out of my box, I need a new frame
Ruby da Cherry ain't got a pocket full of fruitcake
Bruce Wayne wannabe
f*ck with me, I'll probably give you somethin' free
Honeys surroundin' around me 'cause I'm buzzin' like a f*ckin' bumblebee
Most of my raps are f*ckin' tongue-in-cheek
Fungus in my lungs, dungeon reeks of crumblin' weed
A-A-A-Another day, another fee
Pile of f*ckin' dirt, you will find me underneath, yah, yah
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