Static Depression

ProductOfDrugs (Prod. The Virus and Antidote)

THE FBI HAS A CRUSH ON ME

CHILDS PLAY 1988 (FT. TOMMY DASH)

Lyrics:

I don’t think ain’t nobody really fucking with me
Said forget about a hundred, bitch I need a hundred fifty
And even on a Monday bitch I run it up and get it
Turned nothing into something mother fucker I been winning

So I got to move right, all black fit in the night
Got a pistol grip, I don’t need no knife
But the blade been tucked, it don’t read no rights
Better close your eyes, you won’t see no lights

I’m a boss in this bitch, all this been mine
Running up a bag way bigger than size
Godzilla havoc, money talk madness
I’m a cold savage with a couple hundred bad bitches

I’m flowing and I really wrote it, you rappers bogus
I got it, I ain’t got to show it mother fuckers know it
I’m really riding with a thang and a couple of loads
I made this money and it came with a couple of hoes

All black bag, all black mask
I been really moving round like I’m Batman
Glock 9 tucked, fist up, fuck a hashtag
Cross mine get fucked up and smashed in

Turn you fuckers into ashes
Get your hazmat plastic
Cause this a toxic flow, I be gassing
I got toxic hoes with no average
And if you rock with those then what’s happening?
I’m living fast, bitch, I been splashing

Expensive habits, running up a bag on my own
And I’m finna ball, mother fuckers blowing up the phone
And your bitch called, told me she be coming out her clothes
Wanting me to come through, I told her ass hold on

I’m riding presidential like I’m supposed to
Haters real mad but they soft like tofu
I’ma get cash, bitch, it’s what I’m gonn do
Rip X, LLJ this was for you

Toxic (x4)

She like KIDR, you toxic
Babe please don’t stop it
And you know how I’m rocking
Running up bags lil bitch I been popping

She like KIDR, you toxic

Toxic (x7)

TOXIC (KIDR REMIX) [prod. xxxtentacion]

##LOCKITUP (feat. Laxrt)

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Everything down to the cover art was collaborated on

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𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Say good night
Cuz' this 45 tucked
Aim down sight
Imma drain that blood

Imma donate brains
To your car headrest
JFK
You don't need no vest

Bitch!

Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace

Givin a motherfucker what they need
Not what they want
They need to shut the fuck up
So their teeth is what I stomp

Watch him su su studder
When I'm changing up my tone
Dyll is the beheader
If you try to take my throne

Overthrown the lames
So now I'm at where I belong
He's blessed fuckin breathing
But he's not blessed for very long

Fuck you, your façade, is showing like its bomb
I'm blowing up like the taliban
Tally up all my arms
I'm constantly underfire
I'm wired to kill em all
You fuckers are petty liars
Imma purging em til I'm gone

You got a big ass forehead
Fuck you feelins im morbid
Runnin my church no Mormon
Tie him to the car and floor it
Kill a whole man and move on
Sippin that tea that oolong
Hate little kids like Kumon
Hole in yo head don't move wrong

Holo through his head if he talk about some goofy shit
Lay him down with lead hoe in a hooligan
Who again I'm the the nigga that would go and shoot again
Find where you stay burn your crib make you move again
I don't got no hobbies I prefer a little homicide
Fiddle with my fingers on the trigger pick out who to die
Should I hang him by the neck and frame a sudden suicide
Point the trigger to myself and try to figure who am I

Obviously probably a mufuckin prodigy
Hold the gun solemnly keep yo apology
Skin him to death and then watchin his body bleed
Killing that boy for a want and not just the need
When you with me make sure you talkin properly
You are not human to me you my property
Been a whole god so nobody is stoppin' me
Pastor pranav or at least call me father p

Kick from the k got my wrist feelin sore
I got holo after holo leave that boy on the floor
Imma kool aid man through the wall or a door
Put the knife to his head till he dead kill the whore

I don't got no hobbies I prefer a little homicide
Fiddle with my fingers on the trigger pick out who to die
Should I hang him by the neck and frame a sudden suicide
Point the trigger to myself and try to figure who am I
I don't know so I am slow el ey dying
Talk bout the smoke but you always just typing
Sharpen my nails but this world has been filing
Walk what I talk and bitch and I'm always smiling

JFK - Kill Dyll x Pranav.Wav (Prod. Kill Dyll + Pranav.Wav)

TURBO

CUNT! (PROD. CYFAL)

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Emo Cowboy Slowed -jaye Soul (prod Phasewave)

You say my Choice's make me Evil. Then that's What I'll Be! || Trunks X LET IT EAT (slowed + reverb)

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BATHROOM FAN FREESTYLE [W/BABYHAYEZ x NEPPERIN] [PROD. REZXREKT]

pranav.wav x Kill Dyll - "SMOKE OPPS NOT CIGS"(prod. pranav + kill dyll)

DAYS BEFORE RODEO

Drugs You Should Try It

MERCH

Avant Garde II (feat. $UICIDEBOY$ x Ramirez)

FREE DOWNLOAD: suicideboys.bandcamp.com
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[Verse 1: $lick $loth]

Tell me what you know bout a motherfucker out the bottom with a gold grill gleamin
makin all these hoes problems
stalker creepin out the fucking dungeon
switchblade on em hit the guts like a pumpkin
dumpin'
30 rounds out the clip off rip
too thick with the stick bet i won't miss
lil $lick real sick
don't talk shit
whip whip like a brick scale on fish
$uicide night time
no we don't fight crime
it's the Grey *59 with the real red eyes and we dyin inside 
bodies in fluoride
let the rope untie
just crucify me
Yung Christ wrist's sliced
couple hoes on ice singin RIP

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]

Ruby was a motherfuckin reject
then i cut my wrists and now i motherfucking bleed checks
still broke after all the motherfucking weed gets rolled
hoes askin if i see a ghost
tell em no i just seep smoke when the weeds blown
she chokes from the deep throat
3 feet of rope
lethal
slay the fucking sheep
so evil
ima hang myself and then i get to see home
Ruby a fuckin demon
Ruby got a cult now
hoes tryna bolt down Ruby
the result of a reject from a small town turned into a demon
I'm evolved now
loud growl
Snow Leopard on the prowl
stay the fuck back hoe
slay the whole pack hoe
paint the globe black hoe
soon i will shed this skin
turn to the devil then i'll never reminisce 


PARIS

[VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH]

eyes stay bloodshot
both on fetty wap
let them roll back while them drugs do their job
same motherfuckers thinking that they still hot be the same motherfuckers i can't see at the top
6 double 6 til my crucifix
diagnosed a lunatic
blood on me no need to rinse
been dead for years no need to slit
suboxone strips so i don't slip
but all my cravings still exist
shit
sometimes i just need that fix
sometimes i just need that drip
voices say you need that bitch
convinced i'm made to die with it
scripts stay piled up with my sins
sniffing them pills all i feel is bliss
falling from a cliff no saving $lick
fate laid out no changing it
found my piece
accept it
that i am my own apocalypse

[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

digital villain
the sin of the internet
your wifi password is incorrect throw up the set
G59 in full effect
cigarette smoke silhouette
me and slick sloth in the trunk of the vette with pouya in the front headed straight for the check
stains on the blades
no that ain't wet paint
that's your favorite fucking rappers brains on the pavement 
typical drug addict
fictional love at it's finest
i'm pissing away my whole life and it's fine because ruby the cherry is physical
i'm just a piece of shit trying to shine
ignorant swine
what a pitiful try
bitch i'm ripping out spines
$OUTH$IDE$UICIDE
sifting through pine just so i can get high one more time
let me shout i'm high til i die

Jim

drew