Lyrics:

[Intro]
Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer, hahaha
ByMe 

[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Sittin back
Gettin my dick sucked, gettin my dick sucked
Sittin back
Gettin my dick sucked by the neighborhood ho

[Verse 1: Yung $now]

Blade on my waist
Blunt to the face and I'm up in this thang
Drugs in my veins, your bitch is so lame
Remember her throat, don't remember her name
Creep in the night, hear my knife from the flip
Taking your life then I'm taking your bitch (Ah)
Feeding her drugs and watchin' her die
Kiss on her lips then I'm shutting her eyes
If she with Yung $now, she ain't leavin' alive
Truthfully die, she was livin' a lie
Hated her folks, loved all the drugs
Hated true love, she just love to fuck
Love just to gut, love just to roll (Roll)
Hated just to talk, so she always moans (Moan)
Ridin' all alone and I wish that I was home (Home)
Wishin' that I didn't go down this road (Road)
The day that I die, hope my mama don't cry (Cry)
Hope she realize it was just my time (Time)
Nobody ever ready to bury their own child
But I'm dead already, so I'm good for a while
Young white punk, dead girls rollin' blunts (What?)
Blood on the Backwood, roll 'til she numb (Yeah)
Cuts on her wrists, teardrops on the face
So I flip my switchblade just to let her know she's safe 

[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Sittin back
Gettin my dick sucked, gettin my dick sucked
Sittin back
Gettin my dick sucked by the neighborhood ho

[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow]

Lightin' up the blunt while I'm thinking of you
Walking down the block, I ain’t whippin' the coup
Take another drag while I look at the moon
Young GPS, I come equipped with the route
I don't have to wonder cause I see the truth
I don't need love you can hear the proof
Break another bag while I feel the ruins
Start to look my way but I ain't in the mood
Sponsors floodin' my inbox but there's one thing that they don't know
I stuff thick money in my thin socks
And not yet to sign for no dough
Fuck you and your team
Fuck you and your dreams
You look like the rest and you sounding like me
Gotta co-sign now you think you a beast
Fuck that and fuck this
I put that up on me
Act like you hard but in person you sweet
Yet to meet you but I heard from the streets
You couldn't breathe if you stepped up to me
Look at my eyes and I'll show you the creep

$uicideboy$ - Everybody Wants Me Sober, But I'm Not A Quitter

$UICIDEBOY$ - RESIDENT EVIL

verse 1: Ruby
verse 2: Scrim
verse 3: Kold-Blooded

art by @tsunamirose.
mixed by @hogish75.

[Verse 1: (Ruby)]
Bitch I don't give a fuck, just put me in the dirt
Lightin' up another blunt cuz this one almost burnt
Look at me now, bitch I'm full of fucking worms
Fuck school, fuck work, fuck god
Fuck the church, fuck the cops
Fuck the world, in the mouth
Leave my pearl, in it's throat
Then its back to the [Mo?/Note?]
Wit yo girl or you hoe
(wait was that even ya bitch? i dont even fucking know
Can't keep up wit yung snow)

[Verse 2: ($crim)]
Got a blunt laced with snow
666 below
Pistol grip on yo hoe
Then i let that bitch go
It's the return of tha mack
Swisher laced with crack
Let the knife cut back
When im crazy off the sack
All these bitches on my dick
Smokin in the sticks
Clickin' off that ana
Roll that thai like alabama
Bitch i'm i'm MC with that Hammer
Aesthetic
Duckin the slammer
Sippin' out the baby bottle
Smokin' out in my impala

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

[Verse 3: (Kold-Blooded)]
Nah
I put in work every minute
Betta believe dat im'a kill it
I'ma ride
Till the muthaphukkain wheels fall off
I'm takin it back
When i come up with da craft
Cuz ive never been Act
Underground til my casket drops
I'm smokin in the darkness
(all you seein is my eyes)
[red and bright]
Flow like im posessed
Commitin suicide
Spittin verbal homicide
Let'em die........
Watchin angels cry.........
Dust'em off , like all my ashes
See you fall, while i get high...
Hit'em in da head
Wit da unexpected
Unpredictable
Like Mystikal
Burn'em in a hole
Wit da rest of da hoez
Dat's hatin'
Satan
I'm waitin
For you to call me back..........
I've made my
Donation
But wealth is what i lack
I spit in-cantations
These fools can't hold me back
Just rewind
My statements
And have a fucking blast.....

Kold-Blooded - 666 Below (ft. $UICIDEBOY$) (prod. by $crim) (2015)

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QJ9olb4X4io
https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: RUBY DA CHERRY]

double up the cup i think i'm overflowing
ocean loaded
ashing gold
i'm fucking sold
the devil stole my fucking soul
yet i'm still cold 
hell froze
snow leopard/hoe repeller
turn a blizzard into fucking armageddon
engine revving
7 wars up in the 7th ward but i'm number 11
attention getter
grey barrette
slain ya whole gang in the motherfucking cellar
Κλείστε την πόρτα then i penetrate your γυναίκα
the demon ingestor i swerve off and total my Tesla

[VERSE II: YUNG SCARECROW]

pop the trunk
watch me flex
shoot a motherfucker with the AK next
rather now than later cause i want to meet death
can't scare a motherfucker even if you got lead
flies chomp
welcome to the feast
hit I-12 grab Ruby from the east
snort a bag of dope
shoot the rest in my feet
gold on my teeth it's the beast of the leash
fuck
sheesh
RIP
any motherfucker want to come and try me
6 blades
6 bullets
now you 6 feet deep
scarecrow, scarecrow
now you starting to scare me
fuck you
bitch i'm from the levees where the water ain't steady
riding 20s on a chevy
shake all the leaves when my feet hit the ground
i see that you pussy boy don't make a sound

Grey Sheep II

THE NAIL TO THE CROSS [PROD. DIRTY VANS / SAMPLE BY ZODIAC MASSACRE]

RVMIRXZ x $uicideBoy$ -Sarcophagus

$UICIDEBOY$ - FUCK BOY BLOOD BATH (CLOSE TO ORIGINAL)

$uicideBoy$ x Ramirez - Ashtray (closest to original)

$UICIDEBOY$ DELETED (ROYAL SECOND, SILENT NIGHT, FUCK BOY BLOOD BATH, IRON VEIL, CUP FULL OF FLAMES

[lyrics]
Nowadays everybody wanna copy and paste
While I lay in my grave and I turn into waste
They all claim that they bass
Claim they ain't fake
Claim they got cake
And they claim they got weight
A bunch of fuckboy traits and you're just another clone
Way back in the day I would catch you alone
Kick doors off the hinges
While I break in your home
Put that chrome to your dome while I break all your bones
I ain't playing little bitch
Candle sticks slow burn watch that clock go tick
Sick lunatic from the pit better known as $lick, hoe


[Verse 3: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
$now leopard in the desert
Bitch, I'm never gon' feel better
Spare wings, got the four [?]
But I'm never gotta shine, bitch I'm from the NO
Broke as I choke, I ain't never gonna sell my soul for the life with the hoe
See their eyes ever glows
Hypnotize, breaking O's
$uicide, have a go
Keep it on the fucking down low
Keep your crown of gold, bitch, I got that crown of bones
That I'm collecting from the motherfuckers rappin' 'bout the pound of blow
Blow a pound of dro, light that blunt from the five
[?], hoe knockin' on my door
But I keep that bitch shut
Fuckboys in the cuts

SUICIDEBOYS MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

$uicideboy$ - Back From The Dead

LORD OF LONLINESS
GREYFIVENINE
F.T.P
☿
SCHEMAPOSSE
666
C17

MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

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