[LYRICS]
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back

[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch, this shit getting deeper and deeper...

[Verse 1: RAMIREZ]
Keep my name up out your mouth unless you wanna fucking die
Look me straight into my eyes and see the devils deep inside
Creeping slowly out the shadows with an Uzi and a Nine
Tucked away inside the flames is where G*59 will reside
Deeply in love with the murder
Lookin' for bodies so I can just hurt 'em
Throwin' they ligaments inside of rivers
I'm pumpin' the Glock, and I'm pulling the trigger
Not giving a fuck about my life, throw me in the pit
Laying inside of a bathtub, let me slit my fucking wrist



[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
What you want? Run or you duck
Fifty bumps until I'm slumped
Fifty pumps until you done, $carecrow bathin' in the blood
Nicotine smoke in my lungs, 59 bodies in the trunk
They throwing shade, I shoulder shrug
They wanna hate, don't give a fuck
Catch me runnin' with them thugs
My whole mouth filled up with slugs
My whole life involved with drugs
Looking for the right one, you lucked out
From the bottom of the darkness, bodies dead in the street
I can show you God is dead, come take a walk with me, hoe

[Verse 3: 7TH WARD LORD]
The devil in me got an easy job
Demons in my head, I must confess they speak in tongues
Speaking of my lungs, they seeping blood from chiefin' blunts
7th Ward hot boy, choppa drums
Dragon breathin' in the sun
Reaper cheatin' me, but I'm resisting existence for fun
Diamonds gleaming in the flame, Ruby untamed
A pistol whippin' piston, pistol whip a pussy just for fun
Just for fun, I got a blade I call K.O
I cut them guts like you a slut


[Outro: Buckshot]
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back

g.r.e.y.g.o.d.s.ii

$UICIDEBOY$ x RAMIREZ Gorilla Warfare

Gorilla Warfare

RAMIREZ
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCtHMF4z_UYzHf1-RrwwtMDQ
https://soundcloud.com/ramirez_187
https://www.instagram.com/ramirez_187/

$UICIDEBOY$
https://soundcloud.com/g59
www.youtube.com/channel/UCU5AbNuMPGB491GcqXuzwKw
https://www.instagram.com/suicideboys6/
https://twitter.com/G59SuicideBoys
https://www.facebook.com/suicideboys/

RAMIREZ - Grey Gods (Feat. $uicideboy$)

$UICIDEBOY$ - SUFFERING FROM APATHY

Passion Fruit

Go show sum love to the og song yall!!!! Endy Ends - Check

$uicideboy$ - Check (No EndyEnds)

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: YUNG MUTT]

i'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinkin' ship
flickin' ash out of my lash
i know what yall been thinkin' bitch
$UICIDE
fuck 'em all
i'm drench in gasoline and lit
then $lick will tell yall fuck boys grab a broom and gon and sweep the shit
i don't give a fuck about the internet
motherfuck the illusion
yall confused
don't get my image yet
666 for life
grey my fuckin' army stripes
yall keep flossin'
yall keep ballin'
all yall caught up in a net

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

call your patrol man
i've been programmed to fear no man
you see these tats all on my face? 
i don't have no care 
i walk around in any city like my home there
you want war, motherfucker, but yet to declare
hop on a chariot
ridin' through heaven
i'm aiming a .45 at your god
$carecrow the scariest
cut throat the deadliest 
frozen $hogun at my side
every night rise and die
grey five nine the parasites
who am i? anti-christ
the one who makes hades flames ignite


[VERSE III: GERM]

catchin' top in the whip
ridin' cruisin' wylin'
just take a look at me
i'm booted and ashy
talkin' down bout a stupid bitch
lookin' for a stupid lick
you really new to this
been on my bullshit gucci linen draped on my women
sinnin' with women out here pushin' limits
worry bout me you stupid nigga
stack digits
up my heat in public
air 'em out if they get ignorant
left 'em heaven sent
his partner called on christ, but he irrelevant
lurkin' the pit
die bout my shit
just look at the wrist, ain't no slits but it drip
ronda roussey in the audi with me
knock a nigga out for me
love that bitch

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - KING COBRA (DRIPPIN')

https://G59RECORDS.COM

[VERSE I: YUNG MUTT]

they told me "heavy is the head that wears the crown"
which is why i'm always looking down
looking like i'm always down
another year 
another clown
another round
another down
another grave i dug
another stain that's on my gucci gown
flip a fucking cross when i cross dress
satan in the flesh
bitch i never gave a fuck about what they said
put a whole in a fuckboy head
his face a fucking mess
yeah his face look like some mesh
fishnet
he a fucking pussy but ruby no rookie
yet another god is what i fucking could be
if i ever left my room
my fucking tomb
dreary wishes bitch i'm doomed
the king of gloom
got imposters on the roster
claim they fostered what i offered
watch me zoom
fuck it

[VERSE II: YUNG CHRIST]

it's that motherfucking anti-christ born through immaculate conception
perspective or perception
sick and tired here's a lesson
fuck your god
i'm your god
i'm your false idol
killed your fucking archangel st. michael
it's that devil in disguise, bitch
everybody dies, bitch
electric chair to fry 
switch
say goodbye then i blow a kiss
everybody welcome to my heron paradise
all my demons colonize
G R E Y
it's the 5 to the 9
we are them dogs that will bite
dreams that terrorize your mind at night
i spy a loaded 9 mm
$UICIDE mind
slipping deeper
creeping out my motherfucking grave
creature corpse slick and plague always remain
praise thy grey
caesar of these fucking apes

KILL YOURSELF Part XVI: The Faded Stains Saga

GLOOM

RVMIRXZ x $uicideBoy$ - Fuck A Hoe (Part II)

NEW MIX OUT HERE: https://soundcloud.com/blcoot/g59mix3


Another mix of the boy$ for this year's halloween :)

Tracklist:
1. $uicideboy$ - Jeffer Drive
2. $uicideboy$ - Durango 95' (A Real Horror Show) 
3. Germ X $uicideboy$ - AWKWARD CAR DRIVE
4. $uicideboy$ - Behold A Pale Horse
5. Ramirez X $uicideboy$ - Sarcophagus II
6. $uicideboy$ X Travis Barker - Individuality Was So Last Year
7. $uicideboy$ - ...And So It Was
8. $uicideboy$ - Sold My Soul To Satan Waiting In Line At The Mall
9. $uicideboy$ - Drugs/Hoes/Money/Etc.

[NEW MIX OUT] G*59 Halloween Mixtape 2

[LYRICS]
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"

[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
Bitch, I be the whore of Babylon, tag along
I got more Adderall, chill out
Bitch, I be the poor vagabond
Spray paint a pentagram on the Pentagon
I'm a gone pecan
Smoking blunts like I'm fuckin' up the Amazon
Spelling Grey with a motherfuckin' epsilon
I can't explain the phenomenon
Runnin' from the cops like a marathon, cut em' to the palm
Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me emoticons
Fuck her throat on the intercom
In my locker, there's a bomb, hit a lick at prom
Kill a thousand people, then I yawn
Crack of dawn, smoke a sack, staying calm
Rap game Genghis Khan—ah, fuck!
Popped eight pills, now I'm octagon



[Hook: Juicy J]
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?" ("Grey...")
Thinking, "should I cut they head?" (—Who said that?)

[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
SixFo' in a '64, with the Tommy gun
Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from
Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick
Told me, "keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic"
Xans, son, I got xans, son
Keep yo Fanta, the fours weak
Fuck that codeine, I need that tan, son
Doped up 'till I O.D, ayy, fuck the police
Purple-yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey

[Hook]
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"

[Verse 3: RVMIRXZ]
Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness
Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless
Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious
Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass
Huntin' them busters, takin' them down to the dungeon
Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner
Settin' up for them souls that all hell-bound
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
And see that a killer is on a killing spree!
Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life
Live by the sword and you die by the knife! (try it!)
Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick
Cause if you do, the nigga is gonna try to take yours, bitch