Ouija Macc
Bum
(Good to me, Good to me) (hol' up)
(Devereaux)
*Problem Children* (ooo oo)
(Ch-Ch-Chapter Seventeen!)

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Ouija Macc (uh yuh)
Picture that (uh yuh)
Little midget 6 foot money stacc (oh!)
If I let you hold something I don't need that shit bacc
Young pussy overdoser I deleted snapchat (gone!)
Ricky Hil pulling up with a sacc (smokin')
He ain't with that drama, Me I gotta keep the strap (b-b-boom!)
Glocc seventeen with the beam
If that paint up on my face then something really bout to clatt

[Verse 2: Ricky Hil]
Rick Hil how the fuck you feel
Sitting in my wheel, chick rolling off a pill (hey!)
Ouija Macc bitch we keep it trill
Riding high Chevys both tires on the grill
I pull up on my dealer then hе know the deal (hey!)
CT bitch you know I'm in thе ville (ville!)
And my Chevy go skirt like a kilt (skrrt!)
And this bitch sitting higher than some stilts
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Smokin' on sum'n
Poking on sum'n
Haters talk big shit they ain't on none (naw!)
Chopper with the drum (boom!)
Killers where I'm from (where I'm from!)
Leave you laying in the street like a bum (hol' up)
Smokin' on sum'n (ay!)
Poking on sum'n (yuh!)
You be playing stupid (huh!)
We be going dumb (dumb!)
Chopper with the drum (boom!)
Killers where I'm from (where I'm from!)
Leave you laying in the street like a Bum

[Verse 3: Ouija Macc]
City fulla criminals studying the rituals
Blood up in my cuticles
Situation critical (hol' up)
Laughing at these succas holdin' guns up in they video
Broke ass boy ain't nobody poppin' shit at you (quit playin!)
Been a thug (uh yuh!)
Give a fucc (woah!)
Paper situated but you know I'm still a scrub (uh yuh!)
Show me love
Give it up (give it up! give it up!)
I'ma (?)
[Verse 4: Ricky Hil]
City full of mud
Trunk full of drugs
You can't be my plug
City full of hate, ain't a lot of love
Only time they show that is when you split the blunt
And go back up above I live in this Caprice
I hate these police
They hating on me (me)
I hate these motherfuckers they waiting on me
I'm Satan in this white tee, Skating on (?)

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Smokin' on sum'n
Poking on sum'n
Haters talk big shit they ain't on none (naw!)
Chopper with the drum (boom!)
Killers where I'm from (where I'm from!)
Leave you laying in the street like a bum (hol' up)
Smokin' on sum'n (ay!)
Poking on sum'n (yuh!)
You be playing stupid (huh!)
We be going dumb (dumb!)
Chopper with the drum (boom!)
Killers where I'm from (where I'm from!)
Leave you laying in the street like a Bum