BLOODSWEAT Lyrics by $UICIDEBOY$
Turnt boy, I’m booted, GREY, we the unit
Chopper in the pick up like a *** Houthi
Christ running through me, diamonds on the uzi
Ten million blunts got me faded like I’m Boosie
They say they want that war, but no, they ain’t ready to die like me
Tryna copy the lore, but no, they could never get *** like me
*** this world, tryna get rich enough to buy a planet
My name up in they mouth so much, I’m starting to think they faggots
On the day I die, bury my body in the marsh
*** the fame, forget my name, just mark me with a cross
They ain’t *** with the $-U-I-C-I-D-E
Throwing up 2-N-D W-O-R-L-D
*** you mean? Drop the lo’, if you ’bout it, lemme see
Wanna bang it? We can bang it until there’s one that can breathe
You see the difference? I’m down to die where I stand
***, whatever you want
We can shoot or let it fly with the hands
You see the difference? I’m down to die where I stand
***, whatever you want
Bring ya gang, you can die with your mans
Wild bill hickcock, chrome on the wrist watch
Codeine falling from my eyes like a tear drop
Wild bill hickcock, gone off the gridlock
Walk in, shh, you can hear a *** pin drop
Indiana $licky, don’t forget the Fort Wayne
Indiana $licky, don’t forget the Fort Wayne
Born a *** ***, emotions manufactured
All these artist tryna sue us like we founded Napster
Waiting for the rapture, days gone by faster
My hands always holding 3’s up like a Velociraptor, uh
Seventh ward
Seventh ward
Oh yeah, my fashion sense retarded, no, I never had no stylist
Staying out the public eye at all times like I’m on the Epstein flight list
Reppin’ GREY so hard they all think that I might be bias
Across the globe, for several years we’ve spread a *** virus
Apologies for all of the sodomy
They just had a lotta *** to say, I let ’em bottom feed
It don’t really bother me, switch up my geography
Can’t spend too much time in just one place, I think it’s time to leave
Block my VPN, so they don’t know my whereabouts
I seen them on their livestream tryna air it out
All this hate up in my heart, I had to to tear it out
I had wolves sniffing me, boy, I ain’t scared of hounds
I’ma rep that *** G-R-E-Y 5 to the 9
Until my hands crossed over my chest in that pine box
Tight rope type walk, step to me type talk
Locked on to my *** prey like a night hawk
Once I see the white flag wave, pull out white chalk
Don’t try and race me to the grave, it’s a light walk
Mercedes Benz tombstone, Russian mob boost tone
Too known, I don’t know this number, I need a new phone
Flew home, fresh lawn with a pile of loose bones
Paranoid thoughts creeping in, I think I’m too ***
I’m Oddy Nuff, baby, don’t forget the snow leopard
I’m Oddy Nuff, baby, don’t forget the snow leopard