Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

Ashtray

[Koopsta Knicca:]

Clicking with that 9 in hand

Let's make this to another stance

Scarecrow with that satanic bible

Tell me where's the Killa Man

Clicking with that 9 in hand

Let's make this to another stance

Scarecrow with that satanic bible

Tell me where's the Killa Man

Clicking with that 9 in hand

Let's make this to another stance

Scarecrow with that satanic bible

Tell me where's the Killa Man




[RVMIRXZ:]

9 millimeter with the infrared beam

$uicide homicide be the motherfuckin scheme

Loced out smoked out riding with the pistol gripped

1 8 7 on a rat punk bitch

I'm incognito riding through the fucking night

The tales from the depths and I'm bringing the fright

Machete in my hand take his breath when I smite

You might get left so you better get right

Mu-mu-mu-murder running through my motherfucking mind

Glock cocked back and I'm taking his spine

Talking bout the grey then I make his life mine

Indulge in the drugs use the blood as the wine

BOP! Use a calico I won’t stop bucking til I see the fuckin barrel fucking smoke

Don't give a fuck bout a bitch or a hoe

Cause the Devil told me never love no hoe




[Koopsta Knicca:]

Clicking with that 9 in hand

Let's make this to another stance

Scarecrow with that satanic bible

Tell me where's the Killa Man




[$lick $loth:]

Crank up the chainsaw and make all the brains fall

You might wanna duck off when I'm in the premises

Shooting they faces for older mistakes

They had made on bad days when I don't wanna deal with shit

Miserable signals that I am literal

We talking bout that $uicide

Motherfucker we some criminals

Cynical

Making the triggers pull

Indica making me feel so hazy

Going crazy in the shadows of the gallows, ay

Six double Six got a brand new blade for my wrist

Cut it

Watching my blood as it drips

Love it

$uicide till I die

Fuck it




[Koopsta Knicca:]

Clicking with that 9 in hand

Let's make this to another stance

Scarecrow with that satanic bible

Tell me where's the Killa Man




[Yung Plague:]

Who be that motherfucker rising outta that grave

Who be that boy paint all grey with a lullaby boy died easily

Who be the shadow creeping in that dark you ain’t see

Bitch it’s Yung Plague

Spreading the flame bitch I’m melting your faith

Look in my eyes you will see all the pain

See all the pain that I’ve felt

All the pain that I cause

All the pain that I fucking escaped

Bitch I break the bones of those who get in my way

Dig him a hole

Yeah his whole body lay in the hole as I watch him decay

5 9 gets cocked everyday

Every day I wake up and the sky is so grey

Yung Plague is insane

Raise Hell hell-raised until my dying day

Jeffer Drive

[Yung Plague:]

Slit my own wrist bitch I been killing shit

Bitch pick up ash off the blunt when it spill

I ain't paying for shit I got 3 hunnid pills

Palm full of pills I might die any day

Hope I die with no will

There's a way to escape

It's called digging your grave

I don't chill with nobody or meet face to face

I'm just waiting in here until I can creep out of my cave

Don't try and save

What cannot be saved

I cannot be saved

Cause I am a slave

To my own mistakes

I hope I fade away like a memory fades in my brain

Pray that I slay all the prey

Blade that drains my fucking veins

Satan please save me today

I break away now I've escaped




[$lick $loth:]

Slumped up off my habits with two full metal jackets

I'm that slender man up in your closet

Panic when you think about it

That grey haired thugging lil shawty

Paranoid can't be too cautious

Roll up

Finna to blow on this dope

Could be heroin could be smoke

Either way I'm gonna blow

Numb till I can't feel no more

R.I.P. to the one they call $lick

D.I.E. when you fuck with the clique

Pull up quick with the sticks empty clips

Then I dip with your bitch

Made her suck dick

She was shit

I got pissed so I didn't hit

Just hit a lick hit the whip and then I dipped swift

Long Gone (Save Me From This Hell)

Back on the fucking dope

Smack up, smack 'em

'Bout to make a toast

Raise the glass to a room full of all my dead friends

Ghosts still loud and shouting, pounding fists

Yelling, "Yo—is this a joke?"

You 'bout to quit, pronounce the shit

Bitch you tryna overdose, I

I looked up and stand at a table with empty chairs

I ain't able to move

I'm scared this is fatal and prepared

Prepare for my betrayals consequences

Broke a promise and I get it I'm a failure, I'ma fuck up

Yet I'm unapologetic



Save me from this hell

Let me rest in peace

Save me from this hell

Let me rest in peace

Save me from this hell (another dead shot)

Let me rest in peace (rollies hit the long ride)

Save me from this hell (they waiting round high)

Let me rest in peace (people said they ride)

Save me from this hell (they waste your time)

Let me rest in peace (it's too late, can't rewrite)

Save me from this hell (people let me ride)

Let me rest in peace (people let me ride)

Long gone, gone

Gone, gone, gone, gone



I've been long gone

Live for the soul in my eyes

And you see none

Broken down on my legs

So on my own blood

Woke up on the worst side of the bed and

Ain't wanna to get out, ouch

I can only speak about the shit that they think about

Don't worry 'bout my crib or mother and father

My mamma and her liver
[?]

We almost no longer living

Lil' brothers I can't even begin better life

I'm still not right, I'm still wrong

Got my world done, I'm long gone



Save me from this hell (another dead shot)

Let me rest in peace (rollies hit the long ride)

Save me from this hell (they waiting round high)

Let me rest in peace (people said they ride)

Save me from this hell (they waste your time)

Let me rest in peace (it's too late, can't rewrite)

Save me from this hell (people let me ride)

Let me rest in peace (people let me ride)

Save me from this hell

Let me rest in peace

5 'N The Mornin'

You did good, $lick

It's a SMASH!

Pla-pla-pla-players never die



I got 5 bullets left in my 9

Grey matted glock lookin' to fuck up someone's spine

Mane I do this all the time

Yeah I might be cherry but my haters all pie

See the reaper smiling when you look me in my eye

Ridin' down Marconi got my Tony on me

My whip look like heavy cream inside pepperoni

Fleetwood day dreamin' but I'll never let em step up on me

Shout out all my Florida and my Texas homies

Got my gut sticking out I'm from fat city

Every time I hit the block them cops is acting piggy

Blanco never left the 7th ward

From LA to New York

Yeah you know I settle scores

I try to keep y'all up to date on my escapades

PS5 up in the Escalade

Riding down esplanade

Wock up in my lemonade

Now them demons in my head they get some shade

Pull the tool out then look at the mess I made

I can't fix shit but my desire to get high

All my homies that done died they all watch me from the sky

Life can be fucked up but I'm glad to be here

Lookin for the love but instead I see fear

Shawty saw my dick like when headlights meet deer

I told her turn around and then I pulled her rear near

I told her listen up like you got like three ears

You my whole world I can't even see spheres



Pull up playa mackin'

Bought my bitch her back end

Whip self park

Getting head while I back in

Mane I'm getting paid just to sigh and breathe it back in

Used to cash change for some cigs $5 on pump 10

Northside superstar

Pull up just to piss em off

Shorty seen my bills I said it's nil to what this kitchen cost

Show you how to pimp a broad

Show you how to lift a cross

Playas up suckers down

Pussies I just kill em off

Tipping 4's on them hoes

Slick don't usually talk a lot

Riding with some guns that turn your home into a parking lot

Fire up a swisher sweet

Eyes looking bittersweet

Broken heart shorty but it's yet to miss a fucking beat

3 'n the mornin'

It's just me and screw, mane

Too many thangs I wish that wasn't true, mane

Been pimping keys like I'm Steven Hugh

Germans growling sounding like a European zoo

What it do

Foreign 'cedes and a caddy slab

Caddy for my dad, bought my girl a new Macan

Northern land, southside, that's where I began

I'm rolling vengeance that's forever like I'm Warren Van

Sail through the south

Gold in my mouth

Ball on these hoes like I'm Luka downtown, mane

One for the money

Two 30s for pain

Xan for my nerves only way I stay sane, mane

Resin

[Ruby Da Cherry:]

Lungs filled with resin from eleven years of blunt smoke

Choke on the kush

Now I'm stepping up to punt hoes to the fucking curb

Send her ass back to the burbs

What you heard, hoe?

Ruby the elephant in the room

Awkward

Snow leopard on the purge

Sipping codeine and surge

No limit to my thirst

4 o's

4 hoes

2 styrofoam cups

Go on and bury me in the lawn if you must

Crack of fucking dawn hand rise out the mud

Ruby resurrected time to gas up with Tuss

Tusk in my heart from a fucking she devil

Bitch I settle for the metal pressed against my fucking temple

Life is a circle

Death is eternal

Verbally thermal

I'm certainly murdering

Earning fees and burning trees

Pluto stay draped in purple




[$crim:]

Stuff me a cone that's filled up with an eight

Percocet, Xanax got me feeling great

Coke on the plate I been up for three days

That fucking misfit bitch you know what the business

Holes in my lungs, I got spots on my kidneys

Shrooms start to kick in and I start to trippin'

Real life addictions with no plans of quitting

Hoes I be diggin 'till the day I feel it

Me and Ruby cruising on the ave where the rainfall

Twisted motherfucker when I hate

When I wait with the motherfuckin' chainsaw

(Vroom vroom vroom)

Come at your neck I'm that vet on the block

Clutching on the Glock

Too cold to be hot

Too hot to be broke

When broke on that dope

You know how that go

Resistance Is Useless

Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em

I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped

Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot

Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em

I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped

Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot

Huh, North

Ooh-ooh!



On them meds like dark

Riding scheming on a mission

Anna for the static

In my hood I bring the friction

Chucky with the blade

Fuck a movie this ain't fiction

I stay stacking up addictions

Million dollar drug dependence

Pimping like I'm skinny when I'm riding through the city

Fuck them under covers

All them feds got is a theory

9th ward to gentilly I'm the junkie of the century

Chain wet like lake eerie

Slicky the scarecrow that they fearing on that Northside

Gang tied with the *59

Fuck it just kill 'em all

They gonna blame sam hyde

Always taper on

What the fuck is taper off?

You see this tattoo on my head?

The fuck you resuscitate me for?

Scoping out with that beam

Touch your head like ima prophet

Slightly nodding off that fent but rub me wrong I get it popping

Attacking the hood like benghazi

Better fear GREY like a stasi

Hoes they love young wetto

Screaming "fóllame culo papi"



Let me tone it down before the ice caps melt

Grab the devil by the horns

For that I might catch hell

White velvet on my bitch

Looks like Marie Antoinette

Everytime she gives me head it's like my dick was a threat

Cheney with the shotgun

I ain't aim at shit

Fuck your Spotify playlists

Tiktok trends

Ya'll lame as shit

You gon catch these fucking hands like a baseball mit

You got any last words?

I bet they taste like clit

Captain of the GREY

I'm going down with the ship

Down with the shit

I split just about everything with slick

Still in the 7th ain't nothing has changed

Still wearing FTP fits til the grave

Still fuck the fame

Fuck the press and pain

Only thing changed is I cut off my mane



Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em

I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped

Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot

Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em

I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped

Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot



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Lucky Me

[Lil' Lonely:]

Ruby stay at home on a Friday night

Hoes blow up my phone

Tell 'em that I'm quite alright

I might forget that my pimp game is weak sometimes

And if you slip you fall in love

Now she's gone

Now I gotta ball

Flex on Adderall

Sex on Tramadol

I guess I'll try 'em all

As I recollect the records I collect

Most of the artists wished for an early death

I will give it my all

Yes, I will give it my best

Anything to replace all the static in my chest

But I know she won't be home

I feel so fucking broke

I'm lethal

I bleed foam

And seep smoke




[Anthony Mars:]

Trying to join the 27 club

So many times tried to get off the subs

Yung inebriated lil' half cut

Both knees are shaking from the mass drugs

I put in my body everyday daily

Ex on my mind when I start masturbating

Somebody save me because I have no patience

When it comes to death I'm not trying to be waiting

Not trying to be slaving for no vacation

Not trying to be you or that bitch that you're dating

Save all the faking

I'm just rolling smoking with my two cups

Still losing

In between if I will fold or blow up $uicide is what I'm choosing

Champagne Face

Please check the time

Please check the clock

It's time to rock

This shit on lock

Slid with the mops

Don't reach for that water you'll get popped

I'm up at the top

Dolo no flock

Still in the way

I need all of the guap

Still in my bag but I need a big box

It ain't gon' work cuz a nigga too hot

Movin' whoa

Holdin' whoa

Way too t'd might crash the rolls

Outta my body I still ain't gon' fold

That bitch acting right I might put her in gold

White on her toes and some white up her nose

Pints on the floor please leave me alone

I move with the fleet you def can't get the low

Popped out with the rocket and blew up the store



Wasting my time might as well of stole the Rollie

Burning big blunts

Breaking glass

I might summon the holy ghost

Slowly smoking

Nose is sloping dope

1000 thoughts at once and now I'm focused

Feeling atrocious

Feel like provoking these hoes into choking each other

I'm hoping I pick the right one

Because one is a buffer

The other ones fucking nuts but I think that I might love her

I'm willing to suffer

I'm willing to give anything a try at least once

If I like it it'll be months before I see the fucking sun

And check the clock or ask the time



3 fingers 6 digits for the gang smoking swisher blunts

Riding middle finger up

Residue stuck in my nose go (snort) and I get high as fuck

Blicky toys

We Greys R Us

Got my bitch on Angel dust

Grip my pistol while she sucking

For a hoe I got no trust

Call the doc

Slick going out his mind

Forgis on the Benz floating like a poltergeist

'Til I die it's grey five nine

100 dollar bills snorting 1000 dollar lines

Grey Magic

All My Life I've Wanted A Chevy

[Yung Mutt:]

My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fucking cliff

Road stay froze in cold weather

The snow leopard don't even grip

Floating in the ocean

Roller coasting

Watch the fucking dip

Pistol whip your fucking lips

Split you with the fucking clip

$uicide boy bitch

Slick's the one who whips the brick

Who am I?

Boy slit your wrist I'll add you to the list

(Ruby does not exist)




[Slick Sloth:]

Raised by the schizo's

Right next to your bed when I tip toe

10 4, I'm the psycho, Michael

Lights low till them guns make a light show

Oz. of the OG

Fade away with the night breeze

Black Glocks in the trunk

Face a whole blunt now I don't give a fuck

I'm in the 7th rolling

Car might be stolen

Bitch my carry's open

Locin' jocsin'

My blunt be swollen always smoking

I be that slave with the gold chain

Ridin' in the get away

Throw another bitch away

Fuck it, I'ma die today