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Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
I got these wicked ways
Creeping on a trick
Ready to blast on a sucker with no remorse
Load the clip, wigs I split
Infrared in my hand
Murder was all on my fucking mind
Psychopath, lunatic, crucifix, pop that nine
It's that West Bank killer walking around like thriller
Chop up the body and bury the brain
Sniffing the, sniffing the coca caine
Kill a mother fucker just to pawn his chain
Tell me how it feels to be alive in a grave
Tell me where's your god when you're trying to get saved
Tell me where's your god when your body's full of pain
Tell me where's your god when your body's full of pain?!
I'm gripping and whipping the pistol
The mission to make the blood trickle
The sickle the cell, I'm just so fucking sickening
I'm sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked
I'm gripping and whipping the pistol
The mission to make the blood trickle
The sickle the cell, I'm just so fucking sickening
I'm sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Black out the sun turning day into night
Bitch Yung Plague got a blade in one hand it's a scythe
In my right first a pitchfork or maybe a trident
That murder I tried it, and I fucking liked it
I sliced 'em, I diced 'em
Got blood on my white shirt
I let the stain dry and then cried out my third eye
They heard that I died
Meet me in the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark

$UICIDEBOY$ - Grey Boy$

Grey Boy$

KILL YOURSELF Part VII: The Fuck God Saga

$UICIDEBOY$ - Crucify Me Wearing Tommy

this one is for u <3

[VERSE I: Wetto]

killer with that AK get this motherfucker bussin'
tell a hoe to get the fuck if she ain't here to suck it
creepin' on a come up i got fam that need some funding
i'm ducking from drugging and sipping that Tussin and bloating up my stomach
i need the D
the O
the P the E
riding clean
the G the L
E 63
oowee
see chicken heads, they fiend for me
yung north
S-I-D-E
W-E-T
verse two in the booth with a glock loaded
off so many meds
am i coming or i'm going?
fuck an interview, mane
i'm too raw to sugar coat it
see a dead man walking 
next election he'll be voting
pimp on a track
mix dope with the crack
i might slide
camo mask
turn your hood to iraq
bury suckers
fuck a groupie
that's the truth i feel like gucci
i got 99 problems and not one is you gon shoot me
we got anna, motherfucker?
let me know or keep your mouth shut
slicky make a million every time i give that mouse touch
slicky whip that wrist and make a motherfucking ounce jump
wetto mack a bitch
play hard to get and get her mouth fucked
sick motherfucker
no mind motherfucker
that white trash high taxed dying motherfucker
tell the world eat my dick
ima prick motherfucker
life hell
tough shit
i'm the bic motherfucker

[VERSE II: Blanco Leopardo]

fully loaded choppa
knew this bitch who lived on tchoupitoulas
bitch seemed like an opportunist
flockin' just to jock my new shit
stopped in houston
belly looking swollen
better stop abusing wock and chewing fent
yeah all my teeth are fucking rotten
cruising down your block and you know blanco lighting blunts of herb
carefully choose your words
unless you'd rather bite the fucking curb
what's the word?
whatchu fucking heard?
blanco smite the herd
fuck your bitch until her spine is curved
blanco spiked your nerves
bitches on my dick like a love bug
tryna get their claws up in me like a fucking mud bug
bitch ima smug thug
calling up my young plug
playa all that smoke is gonna make me get my lungs scrubbed
i need a breath of fresh air
splash some water on my face
looking back on my mistakes
regretting them is such a waste
keep it pimpin'
move it forward like i'm running just to race
devil right behind me like a finished first place
all of these haters keep wishing that they could be me
all on my steez
spreading my wings but i ain't taking anyone under them
why can't i just glide in peace
using these drugs to release
fucking these bitches for free
flirting with death
i keep promising things 
when's he gonna know that im a tease and i'm just tryna get a lil sleep?
capitalizing the G
F to the I to the V to the E
N to the I to the N to the E to the F to the O to the R to the L to the I to the F to the E
for my gang i will do anything
for my gang i will do everything

YIN YANG TAPES: Summer Season (1989-1990)

Bloody 98 (feat. Ghostmane)

BLOODY 98 (FEAT. GHOSTEMANE)

$UICIDEBOY$ TYPE BEAT “LIMP WRIST”

TORCHER

LOVELY BASTARDS (slowed)

LYRICS:
Run to the man, then I run to the gold
Then I sprint to the back and I skip out the hoes
With a 3-6-0, then hit a no scope
With a tic-tac-toe, why you playing with me bro?
Why you a no show? Give the most but you don't
Yeah, I don't care bro when you bell up my phone
Is your life all straight or will you lie to the bone?
Either way, I don't care 'cause I know I'm gon' blow

Why would i say that spray if i don’t
Lies that you say make me smile cos you won’t
I know i can so i get a move on
Lovely bastards watch as i blow

Watch as i blow in this space in your face
No trace or a case left to catch me up

Yeh to catch me up
You gotta run me down
And to run me down
You gotta catch this fade

Run to the man, then I run to the gold
Then I sprint to the back and I skip out the hoes
With a 3-6-0, then hit a no scope
With a tic-tac-toe, why you playing with me bro?
Why you a no show? Give the most but you don't
Yeah, I don't care bro when you bell up my phone
Is your life all straight or will you lie to the bone?
Either way, I don't care 'cause I know I'm gon' blow

I know what you’re gonna say
Looking for the better days
Either way you’ll run away
I hate when you disobey
Something that i gotta say
Okay so you better pray
But i don’t care that you fell so far

Fell so far off the pedestal
That i put you on little bitch you’re forgettable
Really don’t want to get up and be all political
So i gotta cut you off all clean and traditional uh

Run to the man, then I run to the gold
Then I sprint to the back and I skip out the hoes
With a 3-6-0, then hit a no scope
With a tic-tac-toe, why you playing with me bro?
Why you a no show? Give the most but you don't
Yeah, I don't care bro when you bell up my phone
Is your life all straight or will you lie to the bone?
Either way, I don't care 'cause I know I'm gon' blow

ZWE1HVNDXR x YATASHIGANG x DEXNDRE - LOVELY BASTARDS MAKE MY DAY

Reupload

https://open.spotify.com/track/3CeuSxS0cJheMNzqB8jfep?si=54373d6647c54191

GO-GO

Kentenshi - GO-GO

EMBRACE THE CHAOS, VOL. 1

VAN GOGH’S LEFT EAR

slur

Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table

Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table?

FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com
https://G59Records.com
G59Records@gmail.com

VIVIVI (FEAT. RVMIRXZ)

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xkulh9QfBm4
FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com
https://G59Records.com
G59Records@gmail.com

NOXYGEN [PROD. OXYTOCIN DREAMS]

WHERE'S YOUR GOD?

KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

FLODGIN'

$LEEP WALK

Trip

$uicideboy$ - Back From The Dead

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