Bloody 98 Lyrics - $uicideboy$
You did good, Slick
It’s a Smash!
Killer with that AK get this *** bussin’
Tell a *** to get the *** if she ain’t here to suck it
Creepin’ on a come up I got fam that need some funding
I’m ducking for the drugging and sipping that tussin and bloating up my stomach
I need the D
The O
The P the E
Riding clean
The G the L
It’s 63
Oowee
See chicken heads, they fiend for me
Yung north
S-I-D-E
W-E-T ***
Verse two in the booth with a glock loaded
Off so many meds am I coming or I’m going?
*** an interview, mane, I’m too raw to sugar coat it
See a dead man walking, next election he’ll be voting
Pimp on a track
Mix *** with the ***
I might slide
Camo mask
Turn your hood to Iraq
Bury suckers
*** a groupie
That’s the truth I feel like Gucci
I got 99 problems and not one is you gon’ shoot me
We got inna, ***
Let me know or keep your mouth shut
Slicky make a million every time I give that mouse touch
Slicky whip that wrist and make a *** ounce jump
Wetto mack a *** play hard to get and get her mouth ***
Sick ***
No mind ***
That white trash *** taxed dying ***
Tell the world eat my ***
Ima prick ***
Life hell tough ***
I’m the bic ***
Fully loaded choppa
Knew this *** who lived on Tchoupitoulas
*** seemed like an opportunist
Flockin’ just to jock my new ***
Stopped in Houston
Belly looking swollen
Better stop abusing wock and chewing fent
Yeah all my teeth are *** rotten
Cruising down your block and you know Blanco lighting blunts of herb
Carefully choose your words unless you’d rather bite the *** curb
What’s the word?
Whatchu *** heard?
Blanco smite the herd
*** your *** until her spine is curved
Blanco spiked your nerves
*** on my *** like a love bug
Tryna get their claws up in me like a *** mud bug
*** Ima smug thug
Calling up my young plug
Playa all that smoke is gonna make me get my lungs scrubbed
I need a breath of fresh air
Splash some water on my face
Looking back on my mistakes
Regretting them is such a waste
Keep it pimpin’
Move it forward like I’m running just to race
Devil right behind me like I finished first place
All of these haters keep wishing that they could be me
All on my steez
Spreading my wings but I ain’t taking anyone under them why can’t I just glide in peace
Using these drugs to release
*** these *** for free
Flirting with death I keep promising things
When’s he gonna know that I’m a tease and I’m just tryna get a lil sleep?
Capitalizing the G
F to the I to the V to the E
N to the I to the N to the E to the F to the O to the R to the L to the I to the F to the E
For my gang I will do anything
For my gang I will do everything
Creepin’ out my mothafuckin rut
Picking up all my guts and the blood I let flood through the gutters
I’m ready to make a break out and take out all of the things
I gotta put my scope on
Now I’m bouta put my red dot on and then snipe
Every one of them fuckers that wanted to believe the hype
Ima go psycho and then I’ll never take another look up in my sights
Ima put a green light on my ***
Let my wrist leak my fluids out
Never gonna be another realer than the blackmage or the G59
Any other *** is chillin in the backstage or a sideline ***
Yeah slidin’ in my 69 Camaro SS
Got my dime in my lap Glock cocked in her breast
Got the 12s in the trunk
Turn it up and let it bump
Mossberg shotty pump rattle when the bass thump
Oh oh I’ma let it go go
I’m the one ya never wanna turn your back on
All of them haters hatin’ on me wannabe on what I’m on
Oh y’all want me to fall off?
Oh that’s too bad cuz I won’t
And I’m gonna be there when every one of your souls gets dragged down to hell
I don’t need anymore money I got too much that I cannot even spend
All y’all be thinkin that y’all love a rapper but y’all just be following the latest trend
I’m gettin by with the bank
Don’t got a vibe with a Saint
I’m gonna paint
A pic of the blackest of Mages I’m makin’ everybody question they’re faith
G to the H to the O to the S to the T to the E
M to the A to the N to the E
B to the L to the A to the C to the K to the M to the A G E