Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

$aturn $unrise

[Ruby da Cherry:]

I get a bag then I blow it

Ruby got them bitches locin'

All these pills that I be throwing

In another world

Bitch I'm fucking foreign

Drugged out so I'm snoring

That marijuana got me loaded

All these pills that I be throwing

In another world

Bitch I'm fucking foreign

Bitch I'm throwing back a 40

Throwing up on a shorty

Bitch you know I'm fucking dirty

Looking for a bag

I need a 30

Pop a molly, bitch

I'll pop a shot

Watch his head pop and then his body drop

Bitch I'm smoking on a blunt

Hit her from the back and send her out the fucking front

[$lick $loth:]

I get a bag then I blow it

Scrimmy got them bitches locin'

All these pills that I be throwing

In another world

Bitch I'm fucking foreign

Drugged out so I'm snoring

That marijuana got me loaded

All these pills that I be throwing

In another world

Bitch I'm fucking foreign

I'm cooking up and I'm whipping

Sippin' on that Bart Simpson

Got them drugs wherever I go

Scrimmy got them hoes retardo

I'm in that Ford and I'm screeching

Fucking freaks and I be geeking

You can see her pussy leaking

Everytime I get to speaking

Tony Hawk Pro Skater 4

[$lick $loth:]

20's on my whip like my name was Dwayne Carter

Fuck this bitch once then she turned into a stalker

It's the doped up zombie

Looking like a walker

Rolling with Mary Jane like my name was Peter Parker

$uicide for life

Oddy on my right

Haters never on my left because they are never in my sight

Tony with the Tommy

Sloth on the Slick

I understand the hate because I probably fucked your bitch

One gold tooth and not a dollar to my name

Killers for the pain and a gram of cocaine

I'm screaming fuck the world

They screaming fuck my girl

Little white cracker smoking pills up out the foil

Yea you know how it goes

$uicide flow

Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow

Swerving down the road

With no place to go

Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04

Yea you know how it goes

$uicide flow

Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow

Swerving down the road

With no place to go

Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04

[Ruby da Cherry:]

It's that suicidal 7th Ward soulja

Bitch I just sit back and watch

I'm that shoulder-shrugging cobra

Riding on spares in my broken down Testa Rossa

Posted down in that dirty south

Bitch, I'm barely bipolar

I'm a polar bear

Ruby da Cherry sending solar flares

Slickity Sloth is over there by the fire pit trying to get the fire lit

But, me, I like it cold

The hoe-fucking-blizzard-loving

Opposite of a desert lizard

I'm fucking buzzing like a mobile phone being ignored

Leave me the fuck alone I'm fucking froze

I don't know who told you what

This blunt ain't for sharing, bitch

Ima smoke it on my own

I'm done with you fucking clones, hoe

[$lick $loth:]

Yea you know how it goes

$uicide flow

Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow

Swerving down the road

With no place to go

Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04

Yea you know how it goes

$uicide flow

Always down to roll, sipping barre real slow

Swerving down the road

With no place to go

Got a lot of drugs, bring it back to '04

$uicider

[Ruby Da Cherry:]

Hunnid spokes on the fucking hearse

Bitch I'm cursed

Riding around with a can full of gas and a match and a mask

Then we stop at the Church

Lighting the front of the blunt now I'm burnt

Got that work in my trunk

Yeah, that's that bump that you heard

That pussy boy purred when I popped him in the head

Got blood on my shirt

Yung Plague is the worst

Pulling up on a curb and then snatch me a purse and the bitch carrying it

When she gonna learn?

[$lick $loth:]

Shut the fuck up, bitch

Let me blow down on this indo

It's that scarecrow riding solo

Blood dripping down my polo

It's that dynamite tossing

Sleep up in a coffin

Jeffery Dahmer with Alzheimer's

Zombies marching right behind us

Creeping, creeping with the hatchet

All my hoes is ratchet

Smoking blunts but ain't no passing

Smoking bowls but ain't no packing

Middle finger macking, dead bodies keep on stacking

Hickory, dickory, dock

Pulling out my Glock

Pull the triggers, bodies drop

Like "pop, pop, pop, pop! "

Trapathy

[$lick $loth:]

Bitch, I'm gucci

Diamonds in my uzi

Flipping groupies

Suicide's so gloomy

Oh my gosh, smoke and xan

Drugs up in my den

Back before I used to trap, yen up in a Benz

Triple six got your bitch sucking dick

Pulling tricks for that guap

Then she show's you what she's taught

Beta blocker with the chopper

Forty-seven yoppers

I do it for your daughter and she does it for the dollar

[Ruby da Cherry:]

Bitch I'm soaking wet

Soaking in that lower coast

Yeah, bitch I've got that ocean flex

Slow motion sex

Took your bitch now she my poking pet

Are y'all open yet?

No bitch, we stay closed

Don't you know that yet?

Stole that 'vette

Chose that jet

Throw that set

Pour that next

Squeeze my loaded tech

I can see you fucking broke a sweat

Keep that throat in check

You might end up with a broken neck

Chosen cause I'm the frozen shogun

Here bitch, you can hold my check

Purple Ranger ($ippin' Donatello With Captain Ginyu Y2K Remix)

[Sample:]

Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

(Hydrocodone on the hands-free phone

The '84 Brougham on them blades, twenty-inch chrome)

[Norman Atomic:]

It's that dead pimp walking with a dead leg limp

Keep your shrimp and grits

Bitch, I want some steak and eggs

Sipping on some OJ

Give me the blade so I can slice open the blunt

And dump the guts on top your bitch's fucking back

While she sucking on my nuts

Blow me slowly while I'm blowing smoke rings

While I'm pouring more lean

Hoes keep hoping Ima share the codeine

Acting like a dope fiend

Show me that you know me ho

Smoke weed until I'm on the floor

Dressed in all black with a purple glow

Sipping ice cold water in the fucking snow

I don't trust hoes because I want to be alone

Throw them a bone

Sitting on my lap in the fucking throne

Told her ""Bitch, pick up the phone. Tell them I need another zone.""

She was too stoned and told them I'm home

Later that night they busted in the door

Put the chrome to my dome

Busted my head open

Left my brains on the floor

Just another dead pimp never trust them fucking hoes, ho

[Sample:]

Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

(Hydrocodone on the hands-free phone

The '84 Brougham on them blades, twenty-inch chrome)

[Anthony Mar$:]

Well it's that dope fiend staying higher than a Goodyear blimp

Everytime I pour the lean, I wonder if I'll die like Pimp

Taking some hydrocodones

Trapping off the flip phone

20 inches of black chrome

Riding, smoking on a zone

Sipping on some Tussinex

When it come to doing drugs, ho, you know I do them the best

Ain't no flex

Got pyrex

Cooking dope

Don't sell it no more

All I do is indulge

Fucking ho won't leave me alone

Trying to jugg my drugs

And I'm like back up, back up

Before you get smacked up, smacked up

Running like a Mac truck

Strap up

Trying to get my racks up

Catch up

To my dope habits, xan and dro's

Got me fucked up on the floor

Where to go

I don't know

When I'm high just leave me alone

[Sample:]

Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

(Hydrocodone on the hands-free phone

The '84 Brougham on them blades, twenty-inch chrome)

[Wavy Jone$:]

I gotta redhead like april to roll my blunts

Got an eighth in my jeans so u know what's up

I brought a pack of the woods you can throw the dutch

Sipping Donatello when I'm pouring up

Slowing down blowing loud

Middle of the pit bitch throwing down

Riding round like fuck the opps

Fuck the cops take me to trial

Bad bitches don't vibe with them

Might slip the dick or get high with em

Might pimp my bitch but won't ride with her

Might get the top then its bye with her

Yo main bitch my side hitta

I ain't shit but she loving me

I'm ugly but she fuckin me

Bust a nut then roll a blunt for 3

Hit the door before I smoke da bitch

Scrape the scale

Blow the fish

Drop the roof

Pop a tab

Find the truth always have

Bastard son with a past that's fucked

Cup fulla blood in the cut where the bud

Suicide boys on the block where the drugs

64 Chevy dead cop in the trunk like what

[Sample:]

Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

(Hydrocodone on the hands-free phone

The '84 Brougham on them blades, twenty-inch chrome)

333333 (RARE* '96 BOOTLEG CA$$ETTE RIP TRE$ $EI$)

[Yung Plague:]

Me and Tenshi Doom

Creeping through the tombs

Eating shrooms that we picked off of your grave

Dead fuck boys, yeah that shit comes in waves

Could give a fuck about how you were raised

Desert reflector resurrector sipping a cup full of flames

My brain is like paint spilling out of a frame

They want to play games

Calling 911 on the *59, son

Staring at a tie dye sun

Slide to the right now a six foot jump

Have fun

No time to run

The gun was itching so I tried to oblige

Now my head has no front

Dig your body up and then put it in my trunk

Drive out the lake front

Throw your body into the waves

As I watch you float away I will light up my blunt

[Trap Hou$e $crim:]

I live in a world of illusion

Confusing when aimlessly shooting

Couple slim bitches I'm spooning

That scarecrow you see moving

I'm gripping the ax with a pipe full of wax

Couple xanax, gone through them back

Fuck all the fame, bitch

I'm lucifer's sequel

They asking me why, why the fuck I hate people

They haters, they boring

Wondering why I ignore them

But get a little bit of shine and in a little bit of time

Every mother fucker gonna be waiting in line

For a chance to take you down

Fuck all y'all clowns

Hop off the dick of the $uicide click

Triple six, it's fuck your God!

NOxygen

[Lil Oozing:]

The devil told me never take a trip down memory lane

I claim insane and blame the game for making me drained and stained

I was brought here just so I could fuck up and then die

Sweet suicide

I want to be crucified

If life is a game do not deal me in just put a bullet in my fucking head

Fuck God

Never gave me a response so I listen to the devil instead

Yeah, bitch, steady wishing I was dead

666 ways to kill me

A switchblade will spill me

A pit of flames will fill me until I commit an ocean side suicide

Jump off a cliff and then land in the waves

Take me away and bring me back to where I came from

[Trap Hou$e $crim:]

The triple six theory, I'm dropping the blade and I enter abyss

The infamous lunatic, $uicide shawty's be fucking your bitch

The G, the 5, the 9

I'm Satan's seed

$crimmy be smoking the herb, I bleed with the earth

Now come and follow me

I need

To get me some dope so I'm breaking the pound and I'm selling it by the G

This the chronicles of $uicide

Every fucking night I'm praying that I die

Every fucking time I go and get too high

End up adding numbers to my homicide

This the chronicles of $uicide

VIVIVI

[Sample:]

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind

[$witchblade $crim:]

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Lucifer keep speaking to me, triple six up on my time

Paranoid anxiety, prescriptions always fill my mouth

Fuck boys keep on trying me

Now I'm bringing Satan out

Candle lit séances and black witches

Them demons come and posses me now

Devil laughs and black ski masks

I'm hearing footsteps through my house

Got that redrum in my mind

That murder, murder till they dead

AK-47 cocked and ready, filled to the top with lead

You can see it in my eyes when that devil shit takes over me

No remorse, them drugs I snort got falling angels controlling me

Now I'm thinking suicide, who am I done sold my soul just for a hit

See I worship, see I worship...

[Sample:]

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind

[Yung Plague:]

It's the '59 suicidal great white cruising a tidal wave on a late night

Lake-like white boy, yah

Refusing to loosen the noose

Bitch, I'm losing my mind cause you losers choosing to abuse what I say in my lines

You need to get a life, matter fact take mine

Make wine out of all the bullshit that you hear through the grape vine

What you heard?

That my flame shines way bright?

Bitch, I be that shark swimming in the dark

Never bark, bitch you know I bite

Each tooth like a steak knife

Put this bitch in park

Here's the part when I spark up the blunt

The mark of the devil displayed on the front

Got a hunch you ain't coming out until the daytime

Evil Knievel, bitch

I stunt like a fake spine

Bitch, I take mine

Souls and all I'm like a leech, bitch

The devil lay me down to sleep

My Chevrolet is gowned in sheep

Heading to hell, yeah the road is steep

If I had a soul, It was never mine to keep

Yung Plague, bitch

I was sent to preach

Fuck Πάτερ ἡμῶν ὁ ἐν τοῖς οὐρανοῖς

[Sample:]

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind

[RVMIRXZ:]

Creeping out the cut

This a cold blooded killer

Not giving a mother fuck, let me rep this shit

It's the six digit, children of the corn

Call me Maliki, got the spiritual powers

I'm taking over this bitch

I got the scythe on my hand

Take a life in my hand

The devil came out the flame and gave me the master plan

Knucking and bucking and serving the fiends

Stacking my money and counting my greens

Black on these busters, I'm taking they neck

As I creep in the middle of the night with my Tec

Don't run your mouth, don't disrespect

Because I'll take a nigga's life with a mother fucking quickness

Yea, you know who I be

Be the wicked one from the West Coast

Got a double barrel shotgun, point it at your chest

Drink a nigga's blood, then I eat a nigga's flesh because you already know

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind

Creeping out the dungeon blowing on that fucking indo

Blow a nigga's brain, triple six my nigga you should know

[Sample:]

See I worship devil shit therefore them demons creep my mind

Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind

Where's Your God?

[Traphouse $crim:]

Well it's that triple six lunatic

Smoking piff, load the clip

Grab the crucifix, it's an exorcism

I've been hating life, $uicide

Who am I? Noose is tied

Closing my eyes is my only mission

It's that scarecrow with no soul

I only ride solo

Please don't take my photo, I hate all you bitches

I'm clinching my trigger, I'm fucking your bitches

The grave yard my trenches, trust me you don't want it

I just hit them and kill them with hell in my vision

That druggie, that junkie

Bitch, give me your money

Blood on my clothes

Spells on my soul

Live in hell but I'm cold

Trust me you don't want it when I got that mother fucking look in my eye

Got six million ways to commit a fucking homicide

G-59 till the fucking day I commit $uicide

[Lil oozing:]

All the way from hell

Climbing up and out a well

Blood sells, so I cut my fucking neck and sold myself to the prince of darkness

Souls I harvest, Bodies I reap and sow

Turn off the lights and watch me glow

Back from the Dead, had to sew my throat closed

Maggots and larva started to grow

Now I'm nothing but bones in a hole decomposed

Fuck what you believe in bitch

I never had a reason bitch

I'm coming from the semen of a demon now I'm leaving bitch

I'm bringing back a screaming bitch and hanging from the ceiling bitch

It's seeming like a dream and shit

But trust me, you ain't freeing shit

You a mother fucking slave like me and $lick

Crucify Me Wearing Tommy

[Tony with the Tommy:]

This that lo-fi, $uicide

Dreams of when I die

Blood red tears when I cry

Manic depression in my eyes

Player from the 80's

Crack cocaine done raised me

Lucifer done saved me

Satan's son in a Mercedes

$uicide for life

Until I rot and decay

I'm hearing ""kill them all""

With every word that I say

This my inauguration day to come up out of my grave

Resurected by the demon, Antoine De Moné

But, let's get deeper

Got some bitches and a beeper

Soul seeker, I'm the fucking devil's Aaron Neville

I got a soul to sell so it's settled

Last week I sold my soul for a fucking bezel

Crucify me...

Crucify me wearing Tommy

All black with the goons behind me

Lurking, searching for that blood to spill

Pop them pills and sip that barre

Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death

Pop them bars and fuck that broad, I'm searching for what's next

[Yung Plague:]

Put me in a fucking Polo bodybag

Don't be jealous everybody wanting what Oddy have

Shotty blast

Put that Tommy back and grab the Gucci

Uzi spraying through me

No my life ain't like no mother fucking movie

Yeah, it's more like a confession tape

Tape her confession, take off her dress and watch her fucking faint

Pretty girl sacrifice

Ugly hoe in the back on ice

Lit a match cause the gas was asking twice

Slash and slice I'm passing lice

Snatching ice and casting dice

Luck of the draw

Stuffing with straw until I choke and I clog

Yeah I'm cuffing myself bitch to Lucifer's claw

Suit and a saw

Killing yourself is just business

Please don't take it personal

In my hell it's snowing, bitch

I'm watching winter fall

Crucify me wearing Tommy

All black with the goons behind me

Lurking, searching for that blood to spill

Pop them pills and sip that barre

Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death

Pop them bars and fuck that broad, I'm searching for what's next

[Tony with the Tommy:]

Crucify me wearing Tommy

All black with the goons behind me

Lurking, searching for that blood to spill

Pop them pills and sip that barre

Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death

Pop them bars and fuck that broad, I'm searching for what's next

Crucify me wearing Tommy

All black with the goons behind me

Lurking, searching for that blood to spill

Pop them pills and sip that barre

Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death

Pop them bars and fuck that broad, I'm searching for what's next