Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

Opal Ring

[Anthony Mars:]

Straight out the mud sippin blood with them demons mane

Nobody fucks with me and cause cause we evil mane

I need a buzz need them drugs cause I'm fiendin mane

Don't show no love only slugs leave you leakin mane

Triple six killer walking around like I'm Percy Miller

You bought the issue but I promise that my pistol's bigger

Heart of a sinner, drug dealer, somethin of that mixture

$uicide till I die know that they won't miss us




[Lil Lonely:]

It looks like another dark night

Heart like a shark bite

Missing pieces

Feeling like a different season

Mark my words

I'll be in the dirt

Flirting with the worms

All this pain that I exert

I got a curse that just gets worse

I know I hate myself

Destruction is my seduction

Sucks when you press my buttons

Buzzing on the Robotussin

Chugging dozens with my cousin

Got a couple cuts now I don't feel nothing

Individuality Was So Last Year

Took one to the dome

Home alone

I can't turn a stone without some bones creeping up out of my clothes

Jonesing, fiending, itching, shaking

Mentally unstable

No cable

Just some white noise inside my head

And that ain't no wrap sheet, but what I regret instead

Days of me and cherry working out the mother fucking shed to get up out of my toxic bed

Forsaken the first born

And watch the rest fall at glance

Wishes of me changing my past

Never had a fighting chance



Leave me alone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone

When I die I want a mural painted of me

Leave me alone



When I die I want a mural painted of me

If I'm lucky, they'll pick a building that's really fucking ugly

Paint me puking

Pain't me fucking

Paint a halo right above me

Even if they tear the building down, Yung Plague will be scattered around

Let out the hounds while I'm stepping in your fucking town

Always surrounded by the fucking walking dead of clout

Tryna catch a breath

Always trying not to fucking drown

Ashes to ashes I'll turn to dust before I join the crowd



Leave me alone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone

When I die I want a mural painted of me

Leave me alone



Leave me alone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone

When I die I want a mural painted of me

Leave me alone

Dolemite

[Princess Loko:]

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ainâ€t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me




[Yung Plague:]

Fanning the flames to the third degree

What you heard?

*59 Grey as concrete

Slamming a fuck boy's face in the curb

Now he see what I mean when I say I beat the pussy

Bitch I got a fucking pentagram displayed on my hoodie

Spit 666

Cramming the gar with some good weed

Light up the blunt

I'm a misfit split between resisting existence and what I could be

Oddy Nuff been up for centuries

Probably should sleep

All part of God's plan

Got a heap of sheep that I slaughtered on my land

Three shovels in the dirt

Six unmarked graves

Result of the blade

Got a noose round my neck as I rest in the shade

As I fade away the devil is pulling my leg




[Princess Loko:]

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me




[Lil' Famine:]

I, crawling up in the streets I lay my head in ditches

I, rolling a swisher sweet with codeine in the kitchen

You, never gone fuck with me my level's too exquisite

You, just a snitch I know you pillow talk with bitches

Me, love to creep the night with murder in my sight

Me, love to ease the knife inside a pussies life

I'm, just a psycho with a fucked up life

Cock that bitch one time and then I take my fucking life




[Princess Loko:]

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me




[RVMIRXZ:]

I need a bitch to worship the devil with me

Talk to my demons and bring murder sprees

Creep through the dark

As we howl to the moon

Ending a life and the souls I consume

Codeine in my cup

Twisting it up

Fucking a devilish slut

Slits to my wrist and I'm ending my life

Cocking my gat and I'm ending it twice

Dancing in a pentagram

Thinking bout my evil ways

Listen to the mind of a psycho mane

2-11 187 break yoself or go to heaven

I don’t give a fuck cause it’s all the same

Blood running down my face

Murder was the case

Slick motherfucker leaving no trace

Quiet, Nimble, 6 is the symbol

Welcome to the place where the wicked ones stay




[Princess Loko:]

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Had to fucking figure I ain’t a motherfuckin pimp when all these niggas be jockin me

Coma

[Playa Fly:]

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

(Ay, Yung Mutt)

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

(Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard




[YUNG MUTT:]

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw?

Yung Mutt with the dumbfuck

Dirty like a dump truck

Such a fucking bum, uh

Slash guts

I'm disgusted; I'm busted

On what the fuck did I just put up my nose?

I'm buggin' out these people

I'm ducking out

I'm in trouble now

I can see the clouds

Now I lay myself to sleep

Now that I can rest in peace

I'm questioning my misery

My deathwish granted peaceful sleep

My body turns to worms for the birds to eat

Eternal decay for eternity




[Playa Fly:]

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay

Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard




[$CRIM:]

I can't lie, lately I've been on the fucking edge

Pistol gripped up in my left

Xanax, heroin, bunch of meds

Fantasizing about death, just need one in my temple

Put the gun up to my head

Fuck this shit I shot the lead and now I'm dead

Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smell

I scream and scream and scream and hear the others yell as well

Oh well, just my luck

Devil opens up to devour me

That was my old life Antichrist, he has empowered me



"Our water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water, and the flooding here is getting worse after waters from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee"

Chevrolet (Pimpalicious Candy Cane Mane '74 REMIX)

[LIL HALF CUT:]

The B

The, the U, the D

I'm riding, shining clean

It's the pimp in me

Ain't slept a whole week

Wake up, pop a bean

Lil Chevy thang

$lick the OG

Hit the seventh with my brethren

No chance of seeing heaven

Surrounded by these weapons, you could get hit in a second

Uzi creeping out the cut, I know you didn't expect him

I'm raising up the motherfucking 3's before I step in




[SPOOKY DA SCARY:]

Bitch I'm just Chamberlain swanging

I'm staining blankets

Stay in this lane got to stop at the bank

Quit complaining

Blaming me for all the stains the game's gaining

Yung Mutt what the fuss all about

Yung Mutt what the fuck your slut talk about

Yung Mutt in the cut with a blunt full of loud

Always ducking a crowd

Fuccboi got a mouth keep on running around

I'm loving the doubt

When I'm in public they duck and they bounce

Ima cut up his mouth

I stay in the grey clouds

Fog on the lake

How I move at this pace

Now I am what remains

Just some muscles and veins

Couple bones held in place

But still I am the plague that's hiding underground

Paris

[Slick Sloth:]

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 fuckin' dungeon

Switchblade on 'em hit the guts like a pumpkin, dumpin

30 rounds of the clip off rip

Too thick with the stick bet I won't miss

Lil' Slick real sick, don't talk shit

Whip, whip, like a brick scale on fish

$uicide, night time, no we don't fight crime, oh

It's the grey 5-9 with the real red eyes and we dying inside, oh

Bodies in fluoride let the rope untie just crucify me

Yung Christ wrists sliced couple hoes on ice singing R.I.P




[Ruby da Cherry:]

Ruby was a motherfucking 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 fuckin' sheep, so evil

I'mma hang myself and then I get to see home

Ruby a fucking 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

Vietnam

[Ruby da Cherry:]

You can catch me chillin' with the polar bears

Bogus, fucking jokes on us sucka punch

Dat dare sweatshirt wearing mothafucka $crim

Scarier Ric Flair been there done jack

Sack full of cash

Backpack of hash

Grab that stash and dash

There ain't never a clash

Rip a flash

Swallow ya soul through a flask

Grab that mask and never look back

Black plague sick

Oh wait I meant to say slick

Pissin' on his missin' MRS

Dippin' the tip in the grip

And sipin' glory, tippin' maury

It's a fuckin' secret story

Kinda boring, yeah

(UH) Stormin' in the southeast

Shit it's really pourin'

But I'm snorin'

Hit the alarm clock

While my stocks in farm blocks

Gets hot, like a pot

On the fuckin' stove oven top




[$lick $loth:]

Ridin' solo, through Kyoto

With four hoes, I'm a no show

For more shows, wanna tango

Drinkin' faygo, maybe mango

Got a tan ho, couple tan bros

Make a fan go, to the van ho

Fuck her mouth til the tears start pourin' out

I'm just chillin' eating pizza in a foreign house

Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse

What's this all about? I don't even know

Only thing I know is that I'm throwed

Sippin' and spillin'

Villians is chillin'

Eatin' on children

It's Scrimmy the villian

Got penicillin

Munchin on Chili's

Pop a few wheelies

Pop a few pillies

Bite a few tities

With my homeboy timmy

Grippin' on semis

(Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)

That Time We Went To Wal Mart In Memphis To Steal Some Shit Before We Met Up With Ta To Shoot His Video

[Yung Christ:]

Catch me ridin' slidin' in East Memphis smoking on some budda mane

Call up TA Double Dolla for the fucking gasoline

Elvis Presley Blvd

We swanging on them hard

Hanging out the Chevy screaming mother fuck the law




[Yung Mutt:]

Pull up and we park in the parking lot of Wal Mart just so I can maybe snatch a shady grey T

Fuck a shopping cart

Put that bitch on

Walk back to the car

Heartbeat pacing

Never racing

Fuck a security guard

Yeah my paper so thin I ain't got no tree shading me




[Yung Christ:]

I got that 1080p

Only smoking OG

I be that junkie mother fucker with that dope up in me

The almighty 59

Bezelbulb of my time

Cabin fever running high from snorting back to back lines




[Yung Mutt:]

Sun shining brightly

Wait that's just the weed I'm lighting

TA asking if the blunt needs tightening

V8 spilling might be blood

I'm killing bugs

I'm swatting flies

All you gnats trying to fly into my eyes

Your size is compromised from trying to fly

Sick of this all of these Icarus wanna be's

Avalon

Put the thang up to his brain (You did good, $lick)

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to his brain

Lay you down, you-put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to-the thang up to his brain

Wah, wah



Psycho ward, to the mental, I'm a Don (Yeah, yeah)

In the ward's got the fenty in my 'ron (Yeah, yeah)

Skate the block off them Xannies, so I'm calm (Wah, wah)

Cough a lot from that damage to my lungs, ayy (Ayy)

Dope smoker, gun totin', I'ma killer's killer (Wah)

Pill popper, I don't know a lot who really sicker (Ayy)

Full of liquor, codeine drinker, fuckin' up my liver (Wah)

Pull the trigger up the thriller to the highest bidder (Ayy, ayy)

Ooh, la-la, what's the vibe, pussy boy? (Wah)

AK boom, put 'em in their tomb, take lives just because (Brr, brr)

Say, "Nah, I'm on fire from the drugs" (Yeah)

Bend that ho, gave that bitch some dick, she get off of my nut (Ayy, ayy)

She gon' deepthroat it till she cry (Cry)

Got my face tatted on her thigh (Thigh)

Realest motherfucker from the Five (Five)

Every meal the last supper when you God (God)



Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to his brain

Lay you down, you-put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to-the thang up to his brain (Aight, bet)



Send me the fuckin' Addy and I'll see y'all in a second

Keys to the Fleetwood Caddy, push to start the 911 (Vroom, vroom)

Drive these bitches crazy, yeah they always tryna date me

Tryna save me, it's all because I suck her titties like a baby

Hate me all you want, better watch your back, I never front

You want problems? I got a bunch

Ain't nothing changed except the chunk, ah

Knock the piss out a pussy boy, trust

Snort a thirty off the .40, let it bust (Bow, bow!)

Gimme bread, watch how quick I start to duck (Quack)

I put FENTY on her toes, she put fenty in my cup, uh

What with all this racket? What the fuck with all this fuss? (Uh)

Ruby unapproachable, but still, they bum rush (Yeah, yeah)

Oh my, $uicide, you're that guy (You're that guy)

You're that guy who wanna die, what's your sign? (Taurus?)

She a 9, personality borderline

She tried to stand me up but I dicked her down and bent her spine



Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to his brain

Lay you down, you-put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to his brain

Put the thang up to-the thang up to-the thang up to his brain

Clouds As Witnesses

[Yung Mutt:]

Staring at the water looking like a bunch of satin

Look into my eyes and all you see is motherfucking static

Toe tagging

Bitch I'm bagging up the dope

No ratting to the po

Acting like you shy

Reading the latin quote across my fucking throat

Hoes go "Oh no. Heard this motherfucker likes to give burials and I don't know if I want to go with him. He invited me into his home."

Gave her the number to my phone

Told her "Dial up 666" if she need to get a hold of me

And hopefully she'll give me a call when she is home and free and lonely

Phone rang twice but I missed both calls

I was hanging in the hall toll free




[Yung Christ:]

Got a pocket fulla stones, watching Game of Thrones

Bitches on the phone, telling me she home alone

Motherfuck a future, counting down 'til I die

Days roll by, I just wanna get high

Never ever sober need drugs for my composure

Lookin' like I'm dying laying back on the sofa

Six feet deep, three gold teeth

Zero fucking hopes for this young tragedy

Days of our lives, watch 'em roll by

Whole fucking family got bloodshot eyes

Scripts in the kitchen right next to the dishes

Finger fucking bitches listening to No Limit

West Bank soldier, straight up out the NOLA

When it comes to this shit, ain't a motherfucker colder