Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

Fuck The Industry

[7TH WARD CHARIZARD:]

Back from the dead like I'm Jesus

Skip to the next track if you think that we are facetious

Ruby da Cherry ripe for the season

$uicideboy$, yeah, we still breathin' (ahh!)



I'm the black sheep of this music industry shit

Used to be a flock of us but now the flocks depleting

7th Ward Charizard, I melt the ice you claim is freezing

'Cause I was born in April, I'm the shiny diamond, Eden

Y'all fuckboys who claimed they push keys or delete it?

And fuckboys who claimed they got swag or competing?

But the same Gucci sweater that I been had the receipt, bitch

I'm the fucking wave, y'all just stuck in a bed, in a room

On a cruise, throwing up 'cause you seasick

While your bitch is cheating on you

I'm the one who beatin'

I'm just sayin', y'all think that I'm playin', but I ain't got a reason to

98' Benz coupe looking like Pikachu

99' Benz coupe looking like Beetlejuice

Whatever

Who gives a fuck? I still feel like a teen recluse

'Bout to give these needles use

Numb me up, uh

Numb me up, yeah

Numb me up, aye

Numb me up, yeah

Numb me up, aye

Numb me up, yeah

Numb me up, aye



We're just gonna wait here for a little while until things quiet down if you don't mind?




[LIL CUT THROAT:]

Hear no evil (evil)

See no evil (evil)

Speak no evil (right)

Find myself speaking to ghost up in my after nine (yeah)

Devil's died too, Lucifer bound for the ground (pussy)

Get some money, watch a man ask "you reachin' now?" (shut up, what?)

Lit up my cigarette, another accident (yeah)

Fuck anybody that thinks I'm a saint

Fuck anybody that want me to change (what)

No one changes ever

That's why my Glock's on the dresser

If I'm keepin' it real

I'm never ever lacking (try me)

Motherfuckers know $lick

Ain't never ever slackin' (try me)

Whether shackles or the nine millimeter

They be know it, $crimmy keepin' the heater

Nonetheless, got my people up my ass

Worried I'ma blow my brains on the glass

I smoke a cigarette and laugh

Kettles call the pots black (haha!)

'Cause sometimes I get violent, silent (shh)

The fuck I'm supposed to do?

But Cut Throat always the problem

That's why Cut Throat cuts throats with the sharp blade though

Got my Faygo on Easter signed Germ, said ball like the Lakers

DN$ 3, pipe up, what they be

They know they scared of it

$uicide dead boys

Keep it dry with me, G*59, don't give a fuck, boy

I don't give a fuck, boy, don't give a fuck, boy (yeah)

Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil (right)

Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil (yeah)

Hear no evil, speak no evil, see no evil, bitch




[BONES:]

We are gathered here today to remember the lives of Ruby and $crim, also known to many as the $UICIDEBOY$. What they gave to this world while they were here, was unexplainable. You know, we're all here, maybe... Today we can share some memories, walk around, my name is Ricky Kekney. Hey, I'm Ricky, if you don't know me you can come up to me, don't feel uncomfortable. I, I know... I know I give off a stand-offish vibe... I don't feel uncomfortable. We'll talk, come up to me, we'll talk about the boys, we'll celebrate today. Today is about celebrating the lives of two legends. Before we start sharing stories, I would like everybody to bow their head for ten seconds, in remembrance

Fuck Your Culture

Glock tight, smoked out

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Ooh, ooh

Smack bitch I got a gun, manic with the Devil's smack

Triple the six, I fuck my bitch, I flip the crucifixes mane

Spawn of Satan ridin' with a couple weapons on 'em

2-11, tossed from Heaven, junkie creepin' out

Karma, tell me how you want it demon, 'cause you know my highball

Trippin' in the Seventh and that motherfucker Saint Bernard

Overdose on heroin, too much Xanny, God can't stand me

Fuck a Stan, fuck your culture, motherfuckin' fuck a Grammy



Glock tight, smoked out

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Glock tight, smoked out



Ayy, let me go, let me go, ayy

There's a dozen rotten bouquets, on top of the two graves

I'm diggin' till I'm dug, one for me and one for you baby

Doors up, the new Mercedes, so I copped another Benz

Trappin' like a true baby

Unsheathe the blue blade and place it right beside your neck

Hol' up, what the fuck you know of?

Rollin' the wool off of the wolf and face it, fat, sober

For these last few months, bitch I never left the sofa

Patiently waiting, the venom is fading, yeah, I'm a king cobra



Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

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Glock tight, smoked out

Glock tight, smoked out

Breakdalaw2k16

[Three 6 Mafia:]

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Break da law, break da law, break da law, break da law

Coming up from the back, buckin' niggas down

Coming, coming up from the back, buckin' niggas down

Coming up from the back, buckin' niggas down

Coming, coming up from the back, buckin' niggas down




[7th Ward Charizard:]

Bitch, I be that 7th Ward dragon

Make a wish, I'll fucking grant it

$uicide taken for granted

Burn a fuckboy until he's blackened

Burn a fuckboy until he's charred

7th Ward Charizard

Bitch, I break the fucking law

Pulling over cop cars

Fuck a pig trying to cuff my wrist

Then he saw the slit

"Oh shit! This that oozing

Motherfucker from the pit!"

7th ward lord grab his sword

Sliced a fucking bitch

Now I'm swerving in the 'vic

'Bout to ride off of a cliff, bitch




[Lil' Half Cut:]

Break the law, say "fuck a pig"

Always on that devil shit

Killers from the northside

Rolling in the 7th, bitch

Buck 'em down and bust 'em

Baptized in that tuss

Half cut getting masked up

Coming to rush 'em

Passing judgement on a bitch-a

Throw 'em in the river

$uicidal killer

Better known as $lick the ripper

Stoned to the bone

Me and oozing got the throne

All alone with the tone

Let the bullets take me home, yeah




[Pouya:]

Tears, blood, sweat for my set

When I pop up in my city

Everybody show respect

I'm a flawda boi

Feel like Kodak Black

Gotta hold the MAC

I thought I told you

That your ho gon' throw it back

Come through to my cul-de-sac

Don't bring no fellows through

Girl, just me and you

Get down on your knees and I'mma show you what this Nina do

Po-poppin' that Mac-11 and send your body to heaven

Got bald head, big money, that's never ending, yuh

Ugly

[Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard:]

Fuck an introduction bitch you already know

$uicide Death row

Riding slow mo in a 4 door with no hoes

Kicking it toe to toe with the po-po

All of the smoke that I blow I become a no show

Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard got your ho froze in a snow globe

Leave 'em hollering "Oh no!"

More so when I pour up

When I glo up, don't show up

You know what?

Don't throw up the motherfucking set

*59 on the grey place a bet

Slit wrist same color as the vette

Cigarette smoke etiquette

Forget the Old Testament

I'm more reckless then the almighty heaven sent

Yeah we never fucking met again

Snake skin belt cutting off my blood flow

Check the motherfucking severance

Jacket full of bullets check the motherfucking letterman




[Yung Scarecrow:]

Ticky ticky Time

That's why it's $uicide till the fucking afterlife

Leaving a fucking knife right next to the seat

Thinking you want to die when you move close to me

Nose bleeds for the dope fiends sleeping next to me

Hopefully I'm a just being in a bad dream

But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend

Now I'm rinding in a nightmare as my mind screams for that more money, more murder

More junkies, more serving

More running, no turning

No swerving on an ice cold road

Yung Scarecrow be looking like death row

Blood colored bathrobe with an ice cold ho ya know?

Fifty nine grey killers looking for a fucking homicide

The Sacred

[Lil Remains:]

Molly mixed up with them Xannies, I eat em like candy

Shit got me cranky, resemblence to Jesus uncanny

I'm in the alley, just smoking a fatty of dope

Now I'm in the valley, getting my dick sucked by a hoe

You know how that go

I'm from the land of the low lifes

Rather just die and have no life

Scrapping up scraps just to get by

Begging on corners to get high

Popping on somas, I'm too fried

Bitch wanna fuck but I'm too tired

We run from the cops, keep your shoes tied

Got that 9 on me, bitch, don't you even try




[Jame$ $pleen:]

Slow riding with the windows up

That's the way I like the strut

Slow riding when the temp goes up

That's the way I like to fuck

Smoke a fucking whole blunt then ash in the nut

Bitch I'll roll another up, what you want lil slut?

Hoe they call me Yung Mutt, dead pimp with that ruby wrist

I'm ducking in the cut, don't show my face when I'm in public

I love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip

And then I purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip 'em for a triple profit

Triple 6 until I'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin

Say Cheese & Die

Evil lurks in the mind of a mad man




[Spice 1:]

Kill 'em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, blaow

Kill 'em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him pull loose thang

Nigga, I can't get fucked in this game I'm a psychopath

My AK told me to shove him up some niggas ass

I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millimeter

He's one of my best friends bitch ass nigga eater

Kill 'em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, blaow

Kill 'em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him pull loose thang




[Lil Famine:]

Smoke lines on my face from the cigarettes always burning

Combination of the drugs and the chronic got me slurring

It's that don't fear no busta

187 a sucka

Kill a motherfucker

Coming out of nothing

Me love da gun, me love to kill a rat

Me smoking on a sack, turn me into psychopath

Chomp chomp, eat another Xan

Me don't fear no man that can bleed like I can

Rag on my face like I am taliban

This scene is the ocean and I am the sandman

Hold up, let me glo up

Ruby with the stance while my eyes steady rolling

Uzi get the bands while I stick up and I hold 'em

Screaming "fuck the man" while the middle fingers go up

That redrum that redrum

Written all on my bedroom




[Spice 1:]

Kill 'em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, blaow

Kill 'em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him pull loose thang

Nigga, I can't get fucked in this game I'm a psychopath

My AK told me to shove him up some niggas ass

I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millimeter

He's one of my best friends bitch ass nigga eater

Kill 'em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, blaow

Kill 'em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him pull loose thang




[The $uicidal $hepherd:]

I been picking flies off the eyelids of sinners' kids

Coming to claim your religion, opinion formed by television

Never listen to the voices inside of your fucking head

I died and now I'm dead

What is life when you're in debt to the reaper?

Fuck a hole dig deeper whether it is in the ground or spread apart by bitch's fingers

Let me linger

Hook, line, and sinker

Trained by the teacher

Raped by the preacher

Not saved by the leader

Put a blade to his neck

Told him "run away and never look back. That's a threat"

Then I turned to the flock and said "you're no longer oppressed"

But they follow me anyway

Never taught to think for themselves

Belt tied around my neck

I'm the $uicidal $hepherd

$now Leopard bounce a check

Hot boy bitch I'm peppered

Never gave a fuck what a bitch boy got to say

He can never levitate from out his motherfucking grave

Goodbye

[Intro:]

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red




[Lil' Cut Throat:]

I got the gun to my head

Soaked in that bloody red

I'm coming out of my body

I can't let go of the shotty

$carecrow the fucking almighty

Smoking on pages of bible

Lurking whenever the night come

Only a few I respect

The rest I would piss on 'em dead

The best that you came across yet

$UICIDE

Gods of the dead

Ego gave you a big head

I got the gun to my head

Never been scared of the end

You busters stay stuck on pretend

I been fucked up since a kid




[Hook:]

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they




[Lil' Oozing:]

Back in 2015 I thought we were knee deep in the snake pit or so it seemed

But 2 years later I'm up to my neck in a slithery death

Hissing whispers to my spleen

I've had friends end up dead to me

Now they're my enemies

Enemies turning to friends

At least now they'll be bending knees

Now they'll be sending these threats

I regret that we met

Yeah you say it's on sight

Bitch you know I don't fret

Bitch you know I never gave a fuck about a favorite fuck

Maybe you could learn a thing or two about how to be a favorite

Fuck you lil hoe

10 toes down with 10 tagged toes

10 hoes down with whatever I know

You act like 10 hoes bound to the way shit go




[Outro:]

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

Leaving em dead

Smoking with lead

Leaving they bodies bloody red

What The Fuck Is Happening

[Papa Pine:]

Ruby da fucking Cherry, bitch

Yeah, I'm a dime a dozen

All of a sudden me and my cousin rich from pressing button

Lost in the sauce

Yeah, I need a fucking compass

Digging out all these industry plants

Their roots were covered in fungus

She asked if she could blow me

I said "bitch, I ain't no trumpet"

She then called me her husband

I said "No, bitch, we just fucking"

This ain't for discussion

Mixed the Sprite up with some Tussion

Fuck it

I bought steel-toed boots

It's time to kick the bucket




[Yung Scarecrow:]

Pull up on a fuck boy

Get down

Off my meds right now

Room full of bottles

I might drown

Sedated

I'm going crazy

Devil riding with me

Chops out

Lurking from the gutter

Demons is my brothers

Blue pills up my nose

OP's in some foil

Mouth dripping with oil

Watch me fade to black behind the marijuana smoke

Separate color greys

But we all come from the same cloak

Screaming "bloody murder"

Doing dirt with my kinfolk

Drugs/Hoes/Money/Etc.

[Yung Snow:]

Counting sheep until I'm sound sleep

I'm lounging deep in a grave I found

Without a sound or peep, I lay in the ground

6 feet

Slick as sleet

Sneaking a beat

Let the breath leak out my mouth

Bitch, I want your skull

Fuck what's under your skirt

You broke my heart and now Ima ima make you hurt

Stomp you on the curb and then I'll throw you in the dirt

Give you back to the Earth

Girl you were something special

Yeah you were my fucking first

You want to cuddle?

We can cuddle in the back of the fucking hearse




[Pontius Pilate:]

I don't need your sympathy

Make them bitches sing for me

Caught up in reality, smoking on some fantasy

Put the gun against my head

Pull the trigger now I'm dead

Bitches wanna count my bread

Only let them give me head

Sleeping in a tulip bed

Smoking green and seeing red

Loading up the clip with lead

Trigger finger soft as thread

No jewels, no chains, I like it that way

Don't know what I'm up to until that Glock in your face

I pop that bitch and I spray

Got these hoes on delay

All it take is one word they do whatever I say

Aokigahara

[$lick $loth:]

I got that xanax flowing through my blood stream

Bought them opiates to share with the team

Got that tuss on me and I got the lean

Molly in the water dance like selene

Roxy/oxy bout to go up my nose

Mix it with adderall

Mix it with the coke

I'm a fiend I could never give up dope

I fucks with drugs I never fucks with these hoes

Roll that dope




[Prince Mononoke The Frozen Shogun:]

Yung $now so froze

No hoes

Glowing like a lightbulb with the glass fucking broken

Night falls

I crawl on my fucking toes and leaders in Christ might put on their motherfucking robes

Then pull up packing O's

Blackened O's in the back of their throat

Told em that I hope you choke

But you know how it goes

Bitch I feel so low

I feel so solo

Hoe lay low