f6vzz – Rave Ruth Lyrics

Rave Ruth – f6vzz Lyrics

I'm not Jesus, I can't save you

In the party, call me Rave Ruth

On my shoulder, it's an angel

And I'm gon' do what it's gon' say do

Huh, yeah, and all these niggas, they be talkin' down

Twin, just don't let that shit phase you

Just keep on goin' and disprove them all

And I swear that they gon' praise you

Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm in the trap, I'm rockin' rave boots

I'm lookin' bad, bitch, call me Rave Ruth

You know these niggas mad because I stay true

No, I don't got no time for fake news

You ain't #ArtClass, no, you not, lil' boy, you fake bool

And lil' bitch, you cannot be mine, no, you cannot

'Cause you don't break the rules

I'm not Jesus, I can't save—

In the party, call mе Rave—

In the trap, I'm rockin' rave—

Nigga run up, thеn he brave

Nigga run up, he get rekt

I- I got color in my dreads

I got money in my head

We- we checked his pockets, he was fed

I feel like Uzi, count up deads, huh

All my friends are dead

I don't do no drugs, huh

I don't do no meds

I feel like Uzi, count up deads, huh

All my friends are dead

I don't do no drugs, huh

I don't do no meds

I feel like u-u-u, count up deads

All my friends are, all my friends are

I don't do— I don't— do no dr—

I don't do no meds

All my friends are dead

Push me to the edge

All my friends are dead

Push me to the edge

I'm not Jesus, I can't save—

In the party, call me Rave—

In the trap, I'm rockin' rave—

Nigga run up, then he brave

Nigga run up, he get rekt

I- I got color in my dreads

I got money in my head

We- we checked his pockets, he was fed

I feel like Uzi, count up deads