Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

Low Key

[Ruby da Cherry:]

I got a drip, catch me duckin'

All of these bitches ain't fuckin' me, no

Can't hold a conversation with no one but my cousin

He tell me: "Don't worry, the money is comin'

These bitches is comin"

Yeah

The only question I got now

Will I see it before I end up dead in the ground

Lay low at the bottom of a tulip bed

They know Ruby got a lot of useless thread

Cut me open, and let me rest

There ain't nothin' in my chest

A hollow cage that cause my death

I'm hauled away, just pause my breath




[Yung $carecrow:]

Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist

Lil' bad bitch sayin' here's a plot twist

"When you cut it you weren't even a lil piss

Just a grin on your face, sayin' watch this"

Now I'm sittin' back thinkin' how sick am I?

But that went away the moment I got high

I'm sayin: "now what it do, who are you?

Get the fuck out my living room

Get the fuck out my mental too"

What, bitch? You can't hear when I talk to you?

Now I'm back to square one with my hand on the gun

Mama screaming: "son, don't do it

I love you, don't do it, don't do it, don't do..."

I can't help this feeling

Don't you see that I need all these prescriptions

This ain't no livin'

It's only a vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction

Elysian Fields

[Northside Shawty:]

It's that motherfucking hot boy bouncing off the Northside

Fuck em like KY

Murder with no alibi

Pawn to the game

Hit a vein with a prick

Might leave you rotten with them maggots in a ditch

But you got to be real to be a Northside killer

Got to be real to be a 7th Ward hitter

Got to be real to be a west bank killer

$uicide off the porch

We them triple 6 sinners

Migity motherfucker what don't you understand?

I'm slickity sloth the fucking slenderman

Motherfuck you

No I can't fuck with ya'

I done glo'd up and you acting real bitter

Child ass motherfucker let me call a babysitter

Before you throw another shot maybe you should reconsider

We the grey to the grave, the clip to the mac

We the ones who run the race

You the ones we overlap




[7th Ward Lord:]

Yung pimp from Gentilly

Where the concretes littered with them empty Philly blunt wraps where the liquor floods

Racks in my safe kept safe

7th ward by the lake

Come and see bitch I'm sick like a plague

Hold up 'lil woadie

That ain't what he told me

Uptown killers by the river is nothing holy

Except for your white T

Red dots bleeding in the hot sun

Time to grab an ice tea

Survival is unlikely

Gorilla in the tank yelling "Where they at?!"

Reminiscent of the 1990's

Platinum fucking blades chopping up the tracks

Hoodrats acting fiesty

Murder murder nightly

If you from the 7th ward won't you make noise?

Them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

If you from the Northshore won't you make noise?

Them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

If you from the west bank won't you make noise?

Them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

If you from the crescent city won't you make noise?

Them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

Gorilla Warfare

[RVMIRXZ:]

Keep my name up out your mouth unless you wanna fucking die

Look me straight into my eyes and see the Devil's deep inside

Creeping slowly out the shadows with an Uzi and a nine

Tucked away inside the flames is where G*59 will reside

Deeply in love with the murder

Looking for bodies so I can just hurt em

Throwing they ligaments inside of rivers

I'm pumping the Glock and I'm pulling the trigger

Not giving a fuck about my life

Throw me in the pit

Laying inside of a bathtub let me slit my fucking wrist




[Yung $carecrow:]

What you want

Run or you duck

50 bumps until I'm slumped

50 pumps until you done

$carecrow bathing in the blood

Nicotine smoke in my lungs

59 bodies in the trunk

They throwing shade I shoulder shrug

They wanna hate don't give a fuck

Catch me running with them thugs

My whole mouth filled up with slugs

My whole life involved with drugs

Looking for the right one you lucked out

From the bottom of the darkness

Bodies dead in the street

I can show you God is dead

Come take a walk with me

Hoe




[lil oozing:]

The Devil in me got an easy job

Demons in my head I must confess they speak in tongues

Speaking of my lungs they seeping blood from cheifing blunts

7th ward hot boy choppa drums

Dragon breathin' in the sun

Reaper cheating me but I'm resisting existence for fun

Diamonds gleaming in the flame

Ruby untamed

A pistol whipin piston

Pistol whip a pussy just for fun

Just for fun I got a blade I call KO

I cut them guts like you a slut

122 Days

Uh, local boy makin' fuckin' global noise, yes I came to destroy, ayy

Sold out shows 'round the globe twice

Now I feel like a fucking viceroy, I do

Never say no to whatever drugs, I always enter the void

When it is time that I die, make sure I'm buried in FTP corduroy

$uicideboy$, most avoided, most ignored

I like their old stuff from before (I do)

Who am I, Freud?

I'm not who I thought I was anymore



I'm not, like you

I'm not, like you

I don't want the life you live (I'm not)

I don't want the wife and kids (like you)

I don't want to die and miss— (I'm not)

All the things that sailed around me (like you)

I don't want the life you live (I'm not)

I don't want the fucking kids (like you)

I don't want to die and miss— (I'm not)

All the things that sailed around me (like you)

I don't want the life you live (I'm not)

I don't want the fucking kids (like you)

I don't want to die and miss— (I'm not)

All the things that sailed around me (like you)



Ask me if I'm happy, stupid motherfucking question (hold up)

No pity needed fighting grown men; I was seven

"What's happening—?"

Runnin' drugs up on my bike, you know I had a weapon

Then them drugs became my obsession

Nobody can say they gave me a fucking thing (yuh)

Got out from the mud, now I'm a G-O-D, hold up

Born Southside, West Bank, livin' legend

Reborn Yung Christ, this your fucking day of reckoning



Northside Shawty off the porch sippin' dip

Lil $lick wanna quit, life overrated as shit

Everyday eating sticks, gotta wash it down

And when I wash it down, you know what it's with (bitch)

I just want some happiness, to live a normal life again

Sleep late and do nothing

Talk with my cousin, like he actually my cousin (I said)

I just want some happiness, to live a normal life again

Sleep late and do nothing

Talk to my cousin, like he actually my cousin



"Everyday savings at the everything store, K&B!

Now, ask your K&B pharmacist for a three dollar coupon good on your next, new or transferred prescription!"

In Constant Sorrow

Serious shit, no playin', ho

Break yo' self, hit the floor, hit the floor

Hoish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit

Serious shit, no playin', ho

Keep poppin' off at the mouth

Hoish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit

Break yo' self, hit the floor

Get your fucking wig split



Ruby be pulling these hoes all over the globe

But still I'm alone putting shit up my nose

All of the money, the cars, and the clothes

It comes and it goes

One day I'll be ready to gather my bones

Dig me a hole

Say goodbye as my two eyes start to close

But that day ain't even close

All of ya'll leave me alone

Leave me alone

Who the fuck won't copy us?

No stopping us

She blocked me cause I'm stocking up on foxy sluts and shoddy cuffs

No roxy dust

I'm oddy nuff

The next bitch who wanna lock me up I'm knocking up

The rope in my hand keeps knotting up

I'm so tired of thinking I'm not enough



Serious shit, no playin', ho

Keep poppin' off at the mouth

Hoish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit

Break yo' self, hit the floor

Get your fucking wig split



Pull up in a drop top

(Why?)

People tryna take what's mine

(Who?)

People I called my friends

(Where?)

People I called my fam, goddamn

Speed dial my style for a fix

(When?)

Right now and I don't wanna hear shit

(Wait what?)

I tell a hoe take off before I cut the dope off

Living too painful to quit

I been dreaming of a reason not to paint the fucking ceiling with my brains and my pain

That's just how the fuck I'm feeling

Tired of hurting

Feeling worthless

Is this God thing really working?

Pointless searching for a purpose

Meet me at my service

Meet me at my service

Meet me at my service



I never knew people could be so evil

(Serious shit, no playin', ho)

I don't leave here, y'know?

Keep poppin' off at the mouth

(Break yo'self, hit the floor)

Haven't gone outside for years

I have a job over the phone, I help the people with the computers

Order anything I want on the internet, got TV

That's not a bad life

Not bad at all

Can Of Worms

[Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard:]

I got a chopper

I got a chopper

Ain't helicopter

I got some problems

I got some problems

Drugs are my solvent now I'm gonna solve em

All of these bitches

All of these bitches gonna end up in ditches

Fuck with my emotions

Legs are spreadin open

Keep your pussy hoe and keep your attitude

Ima keep countin this cash

Money so long Imma change up my latitude

All of these drugs know my gratitude

All of these drugs know my gratitude

Face a whole blunt bitch that's how I go ghost

Turn into smoke

Perfect for hoes

Burnin gas all alone I'm never leavin home

Burnin gas all alone I'm never leavin home




[$lick $loth:]

Sleep on a couch

Cigarette in my mouth

Drugs in my house

I'm lookin for peace but I'm scattered beneath what's under my sheets

Got them bottles on the table

Codeine on the label

My life is far from stable

Take the gun then I disable

That's one in my temple with no hesitation

Don't fuck them bitches with love situations

Fixated on dope narcotics my salvation

I'm tryna get higher and higher and higher so high that I rise up and reach levitation

Either Hated Or Ignored

Yah, yah, $carecrow, Ruby stay runnin'

$carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $care, Norfside, shit, where the fuck that been

R.I.P, $lick $loth...



Playa hataz surround me

Like vultures on a dead body

Get the fuck from 'round me

Ain't tryna be ya' fuckin' friend

White boy with the nappy hair

Bought the platinums, nah not double-O bruh

Bunch of all you thirsty

30 somethin' motherfuckin bald head headass

Boy get off this playa's nuts

Test your luck, might catch slugs

This that middle finger up

Shit, fuck a bitch

And fuck you too for thinkin' we would not make it

Tell me really

How does it feel?

If you were in the field believin' the vision that we livin'

Fuck the flux there's no competition

We got the leverage

Fuck you punks we stocked with weapons

47's 45's Tec's

Poles on this cut throat boy

There's more than one reason that I'm a



R.I.P boy

Ain't broke

I gotta a lotta fuckin' bread

Now I've seen the globe

Puff another load

Sitting in another lead pipe

Cause my pockets got a lot of fucking holes leaving trails of the crumbs

So them fuckboys will follow, yeah

Fill up that hollow stomach with my sorrow

Tomorrow ain't promised a tough pill to swallow

But roxycodone ain't a tough pill to snort

It's a tough pill to kick

Always fall short

Standin' tall with my vice, fuck y'all for the sport

The money, the bitches, the fame feelin' like a whore

Now I'm smokin' more ports and I'm closer to death

Then I was when I was poor

Coke and bitches in the kitchen passin' out on the couch

I'll die from bein' bored

He'll die from bein' bored

Sing a sad ass song with just four chords, oh lord

Sing a sad ass song, another death in the 7th Ward, oh lord

Sing a sad ass song for Yung Snow, putting in hours at the morgue

Sing a sad ass song for another tally on the sword blizzard storm when I fucking mourn

A Girl Named Drool And A Pack Of Kools

[Ruby Da Cherry:]

I asked your bitch if I could bum a cig, she said she got a Kool, I said that's cool

I don't give a shit what kind of cigarettes that you prefer to smoke, I needed a reason to talk to you

Girl it's true, what it do?

You making Ruby drool

Yeah, $lick slapped me across my face

Snapped me right back in my place

What the fuck? My pace sure lacks an ace

I'm such a slave to my old ways, make no mistake

All of these hoes want Ruby cause of the cherry

Fuck her pussy, I want to be buried bitch




[$lick $loth:]

She want to be my girl and ride with me

She want to creep up in the night with me

Blowing up my phone like $lick, I love you

I'm too detached, I don't feel nothing for her

I might relapse and put these drugs above you

I might just snap and kill another for you

You see it's dangerous when I think of her, when I think of us

When I think of love, think about my ex

Think about the rest

None of them hoes used to give a fuck

Call Ruby up, get the uzi bruh

I'm so sick of these hoes

Light up the joe

Bury her in the grave I dug

Did it all in the name of love

Slip On A Banana Clip

[Kingpin Skinny Pimp:]

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this ho!

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we




[LIL REMAINS:]

Riot in this bitch

Lil Remains gon make a stain

We be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind

Germ got the axe

Watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind




[GERM:]

Who is he?

That fucker a beast

Came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece

Cold summers, long winters, if need be

Fuck the world, bitch, I'm balls deep




[LIL INFECTED:]

Demons surround me

I'm drowning

I'm fiending for opiates

Scheming

I hope it gets colder

The seasons they change but we holding

Defeating the opposition

Opposite of the competition




[LIL REMAINS:]

We start a fucking riot, Don't try me

I strike like lightning or Tyson

Do drive by's riding on bikes, man

I swear that murder exciting

I'm expediting your life's end

We multiplying alliance

You biting? Well, I'm delighted

Welcome to hell, I'm your guidance




[GERM:]

Hold on, call on me

Diamonds dancing, homie

Running for office, offensive and lawless

Balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect

Fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding

Catching necks

I'm bout bad shit like where the Plague at?

That guy with the lost cause

Fifty one fifty

Spazzing, screaming where the flame at?




[LIL INFECTED:]

Flame on

Plague calm

Stained palms

Pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone

Slaying y'all

Chain flawed

Same song

Change long

Long mane

Raised kong

Trained kong to slay them broads

Reign strong




[LIL REMAINS:]

Dirty nasty up the ante

Drop top, dat way

Mr. pop off on a banny




[GERM:]

I got a bottle of Thompson

Bunch of shitty whiskey in me

Gentilly with the 7th ward lord

Razor blades slice the vocal chords




[LIL INFECTED:]

From New Orleans to Atlanta

Sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta

Sell out a show in Santa Ana

Dirty nasty propaganda




[Kingpin Skinny Pimp:]

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

When we

Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!

Muddy Blunts

[Gangsta Blac:]

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout, shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout




[Papa Pine:]

If smoking weed gets you high

Then why not go down on a bitch when she's rollin' the pine?

Push me into the pussy

Not now, got a blunt to light

I might wanna fuck when the blunt is done

Pumpin' the cunt, and I won't jump the gun

Roll the whole O, hoe, then blow me slowly

Gotta go when you done

Grip as I double the cup, sip a puddle of mud

Got one pint in my blood

Twelve O's got me real fucked up

Eyes roll back, I spill my drugs

Homies roll me up, then smoke me in the blunt

Bitch, I am nothing just ash in the cup

Hard to lay back in this grave that I dug




[Gangsta Blac:]

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout




[$lick $loth:]

I just fucked your bitch in some Nike flip flops

Whipped the dope so hard until my fuckin' wrist locked

I just got a bundle of the heron out the east

Break it down and cut it, now I gotta quarter ki'

Smokin' indo dope

No, you can't hit this, though

Cocaine chopping snow

I got that drip goin' down my throat

Always justify to get my urges satisfied

So let me clarify




[Gangsta Blac:]

Now, now, now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout, shout




[Pouya:]

Yuh, well this is $outh $ide $uicide

Buffet Boys, we worldwide

Global 'till the day I die

I love to see my bitches cry

It gets me off

Baby girl, you getting lost in the sauce

I don't talk to nobody, I don't got a boss

You saying you gon' shoot me

You don't got the balls

Or the guts to bust me in the temple

Why these rappers so sentimental

Wake up in the morning like what was I meant fo'

All of these hoes be trifling

All of them hoes is nymphos

They can fuck but don't give 'em my info, no




[Gangsta Blac:]

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout

Now I'm high, really high, mane, I'm about to shout, shout