Name: WHERE MY MIND WENT? [prod. by AYDRAYY] by ERIK DOM in 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖘
Duration: 2 min 32 s
Description: I DONT HAVE TIME TO POST THE LYRICS BUT LYRICS COMING SOON!!!!

𝕲𝖗𝖆𝖞 𝕱𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖓𝖊 The duo is considered one of the most popular acts in the underground rap scene and is also considered to have a cult following.[8] After several years of solely releasing EPs and mixtapes, Suicideboys' debut studio album I Want to Die in New Orleans was released on September 7, 2018. It fared well commercially, becoming their first top-ten album on the US Billboard 200.[9] In May 2019, they released their collaborative six-track EP with Blink-182 drummer Travis Barker entitled Live Fast, Die Whenever, which also featured Korn guitarist James Shaffer. They have sold over $2.5 million worldwide

𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖘

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

[Verse I: Germ]
fire spitter
wood grain whipper
percs cut out the liquor
drank sipper 
fuck a doctor bitch and it’s still fuck my liver
head spinner
Dior on my bitches
they all bout the benjis 
lane switchin 
paint drippin 
hope the feds ain’t on my pimpin 
caught the flight 
we done took off we on pluto now 
walk em down 
his ass fried 
he in them pits right now 
bounties up 
heard they want my head 
This ain’t GTA
NBA ballin like I’m Kobe 
hella choppa blades 
smokin’ potent 
just put down the potion I can barely breathe 
Hennessy colored Mercedes big body we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch I said once and now you gots to bleed
forgis on the truck when I pull up it’s easy 
bet these demons see me and they wanna be me 
I been out my body uptop like a beanie 
heard that boy he crazy he’s been hot like fevers 
please dont lose yourself you ain’t never gon please me

[VERSE II: Scrim]
Don’t give no fucks I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb I was gripping that tool
Kept the glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8s just to keep my fuckin mind straight
Auto steering and I still can’t even drive straight
Eastern bloc wetto raising up the crime rate
Suicide bitch I’m everything you’re mom hate
G R E Y till I die
Drug addicts up and down my blood line
Chains more flooded than the lower 9
Hear my battle cry oh ohhhhhh
This that DNS slick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period
Paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then
It’s still fuck it ima pop em
From the west of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop em

[Verse III: Ruby]
gimme all your fucking hate
i need that shit like yesterday
only way 
that im able to motivate myself
“ruby such a loser”
bitch i agree with you what the hell?
insecurity what i sell
g59 the cartel
g59 the army bitch im bout to buy a fucking tank
east bank 
bound 
bitch im south 
of the lake
runnin round town everyday like wow ruby really on the prowl 
better pray
better take your family somewhere safe
i got demons with me i might let em out the cage
suicide live coming at you from the fucking grave
bitch i hide from the limelight im chillin in the shade
when the times right
ill be sidelined 
pay attention to my eyesight
checkin highlights
find the future of the 59 get em signed might let em shine bright and thats really all i gotta motherfucking say

DIRTIESTNASTIEST$UICIDE

My Swisher Sweet, But My Sig Sauer

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - MY SWISHER SWEET, BUT MY SIG SAUER

Moon and Stars

Nightmare Among Us Feat. Ramirez (Prod. Mistified)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/dCMxwTOWR_U

'ALMOST YESTERDAY' EP

[LYRICS]
WHO GIVE A FUCK WHAT IM SAYING
WHO GIVE A FUCK WHAT IM DROPPING
I KNOW YOU DONT CARE
NO ACKNOWLEDGE
I SHOULD JUST SHUT UP AND STOP IT
I SHOULD JUST CUT OFF THE LIGHT
PUT AN END TO THIS LIFE
COUPLE PILLS GOT ME FEELING ALRIGHT
STILL THINK THAT I SHOULD DIE
BUT
I JUST NEED TO MOVE ON
CAUSE THE TIMING AINT RIGHT
NO I KNOW I AINT RIGHT
AND MY MIND AINT THE SAME
SINCE I CAME HOME THAT NIGHT
I BEEN STRESSING ON THINGS
I DONT KNOW WHY I FIGHT
BUT I GOTTA
CAUSE NOTHING COME OVER NIGHT
THAT HUSTLE ME A SCARY SIGHT
WE BOUT THE LIFE THEY BOUT THE HYPE

[HOOK]

WE BOUT THE LIFE THEY BOUT THE HYPE (x2)


FEEL LIKE I GOT IT
I KNOW THAT THEY NEED IT
WONT GIVE UP THAT EASY
WHO SAID I WAS LEAVING
WHO SAID I WAS DONE
I HAVE ONLY BEGUN
TAKE MY LIFE FOR NO REASON
COUPLE PILLS GOT ME FEELING SO NUMB
GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU WANT AND YOU THINKING
BUT
LATELY MY LIFE BEEN SO OUT OF CONTROL
GIVE UP MY MIND AND I SELL OFF MY SOUL
TAKE ALL THE TIME THAT I NEED AND WHATS OWED
FEELING LIKE I AM THE ONE THAT WAS CHOSE
PUT ALL MY PROBLEMS I HAVE ON EXPOSE
READ THROUGH THE LINES
AS I BREATHE THROUGH THE FLOW
KILLING EM SLOW
JUST TO REAP WHAT I SOW
DRAG EM OUTSIDE AND I EAT WITH THE CROWS
[HOOK] x1


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Almost Yesterday

Credence [Prod. $crim]

MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/abFS-J9wuCs

prod https://soundcloud.com/princeamgn

lyrics:

 I got the urge i got intentions Imma fuck some shit up, I got no reason just some Tension every day I get up, like who the hell just had to mention me I'm gettin pissed as fuck, hold on for I get out my bed, i think boutchya dead and I fuckin bust a nut,

These stupid bitches heepHITTIN my line so Imma dick I hit a lick, give out the SAC with out no PAC, then I roll up andn box the whip

I'm on an acid trip or maybe I'm just sober as shit, cuz now a days I can't tell the difference from real life and this





I couldn't give mother fuck about a  stupid ass hoe, tryna send me some nudes
 so I can buy her some clothes
 hells no,
I'm broke bitch I'm cheap as hell,
and love buyin weed, shit!? can't you tell, you CAN SMELL MY SMELL, that smelly smell, that Devils lettuce sent straight from hell,

yeah I got it myself when I stopped my breathin,

stole it straight from him,

so he gaveMEA beatin,

met with the deamons they said tht they love me, I hate everybody they thought I was funny,
So
I killed em and left em to bleed,
no where to go I got no way to leave,
I never needed no help, you don't even know me,
nothing to prove impress or show me,
fuck out my face, I'll give, you cold feet
Cross my path bitch youre LEFT WITH no teeth


2x

I got the urge i got intentions Imma fuck some shit up, I got no reason just some Tension every day I get up, like who the hell just had to mention me I'm gettin pissed as fuck, hold on for I get out my bed, i think boutchya dead and I fuckin bust a nut

No Teeth (prod. Grigoryan) MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

Bad Dreams

4. BAD DREAMS FT. JGRXXN & RAMIREZ

Twitter.com/donkrez_
Twitter.com/ghostemane
twitter.com/smokepurpp

@SMOKEPURPP
@GHOSTEMANE



PROD BY. Don Krez, Drolxx

Don Krez - B*tch my hood love me (ft. Smokepurpp X Ghostemane)2016

MOBBIN DA ASTRALS FT. KASSTRO

I DONT HAVE TIME TO POST THE LYRICS BUT LYRICS COMING SOON!!!!

WHERE MY MIND WENT? [prod. by AYDRAYY]

ROLLIN THE DICE.

FAILURE OR SUCCESS.

GUILTY (PROD. STILL)

Produced By $crim

LYRICS:

AND ITS STILL FUCK A BITCH
AND ITS STILL FUCK A HOE (x2)

I NEED THAT ICE WHITE MODENA
TWO SEATER
WITH THE CROP TOP
WRIST WATCH COST A LOT OF GUAP
TELL YOUR BITCH STOP
BETTER NOT 
PULL UP ON THE SCENE
WE GONE GET IT POPPED
POP
SHE GONE POP IT TILL SHE FALL OUT
BALL OUT
I AINT GOT A LOT BUT I CAN CALL OUT
ALL CLOUT
TELL ME WHY YOUR BITCH
UP IN MY DRUG HOUSE
WOAH NOW
LIVE UP IN THE KITCHEN OVER STOVES NOW
HOLD IT DOWN
REMIX FLIP MY BRICKS I NEED SOME MORE NOW
WOAH NOW
POP ANOTHER PILL
I POPPED ANOTHER SEAL
PUT ME IN THE GAME
BITCH BEEN IN THE FIELD
GREW UP IN THAT WATER
TRYNA TOUCH A MILL
NOW WE ALMOST HERE
TELL ME HOW THAT FEEL

(HOOK)
BABY DONT KNOW NO DROUGHT
BABY DONT KNOW NO DROUGHT
BABY DONT KNOW NO DROUGHT
BABY DONT KNOW NO DROUGHT
LIKE WHAT IS YOU TALKING ABOUT
LIKE WHAT IS YOU TALKING ABOUT
LIKE WHAT IS YOU TALKING ABOUT
LIKE WHAT IS YOU TALKING ABOUT



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Polluted Paradise 4

Six Feet Deep [Prod. $crim]

Devil's Work

Copyright © All Rights Reserved.2020
(Prod.By LAW X Nikco Suavvaye)

lyrics:

hook:
Lean with the sprite 

Don’t pass me a faygo

Got your main hoe down to fuck when I say so 

Better back back cuhz this shit here leaves holes 

See the big picture like vison like  T Vo

What do they know saying shit that they ain’t on 

Chains on my neck like my nuts let them hang low 



Came from the gutta where niggas is cutthroat 

Find you face down in the dirt with a cutthroat 


verse: 1

Find you face down in the dirt with a cutthroat 

When it’s the dough we don’t play we all cutthroat 

Had to climb up from the bottom with no rope

Really been up in the crib where they sell dope 



Wrapped up in gold like a rolo

Gun make me lean like a cholo

Freezing my self like I’m frozo

Bitch want a ring I ain’t   Frodo 

Just suck my dick what I  tell hoes


Verse: 2

Started this shit smoking swishers block

Did the foot work now my money like blocks 

Stack them I stack them I stack them a lot 

Here amongst them but they treat me like god

Bumpin my shit when I’m up in the drop 

Shout out my fans that be waiting for drops 

You ain’t what you claim lil nigga just stop

House full of guns you don’t knock you get popped

Simmie Flow

Producer, Lyricist & Beatmaker

Based out of NoCo 970 Originally 720-303 
Trying to show the world what life is like for some of us in colorado tht have things a little different thab the rest. Starting my rap journey and productive skills when i was around 12 and took things from there on, Ive been known to be cold and i have no soul. 
🍾-to the years we wont forget

IG: ERIKDOMM 
TWITTER: ERIKDOMMM

GUZMAN 4EVER

GRIMEMOBBSHYTT

BADK

WHERE MY MIND WENT? [prod. by AYDRAYY]

ERIK DOM

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