$uicideboy$ - SHAMELESS $UICIDE Lyrics

Lyrics SHAMELESS $UICIDE - $uicideboy$



(Welc- Welc- Welcome to the-)
(Welc- Welc- Welcome to the intro-)
(Welc- Welc- Welcome to the intro of the Shameless-)
(Welcome to the intro of the Shameless $uic-)
(Welc- Welc- Welcome to the intro of the Shameless $uicide) (you did good, $lick)
(It's a smash!)
(Welc- Welc- Welcome to the intro of the Shameless $uicide)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out)
(Oh, Wetto, Wetto, Wetto)
Woke up today lookin' for a fuckin' homicide (yeah)
Magician with the Glock, I make it pop and blow his mind (pop, pop, pop)
Relapse off a pill, fuck, it's Shameless $uicide (You did what?)
Hold up, bitch, shut up, quit fuckin' with my high
Ch-ch-chain so cold, got my neck on cryotherapy (brr)
Gang says it's fuck 'em, then it's fuck 'em, they my enemy (Grey!)
Rappers, they delusional, thinkin' they a friend of me (who?)
Made a hundred million sayin' fuck you to the industry (oh!)
Let me see, pulled up on the Devil and I broke hell
Let me see, I made millionaires from my coattail, presently (oh!)
Workin' on the list of people dead to me
59 bigot, I'm a zealot for the Grey in me (Grey)
Got-got-got me hot now, fuck, don't tell me, "Calm down" (North, North)
Northbound killer with that Eastern Bloc sound (North, North)
Dope from downtown, but my house up in the sticks (North, North)
My chain Book of John but my wrist Old Testament (flex)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
Woke up in the morning, first feelin' is the withdrawals
Then I go and check my phone, rest in peace to my uncle Charles
I'm callin' Ruby da Cherry, the 59 consigliere
We all got crosses to carry, $crim told me to just to be ready
Is God close daddy got dementia, still I make it work
Big Shake be the capo, got ammo for any battle turf
Feelin' cursed, third death in a month, I cannot map it out
Let's turn the world grey, it's the only way we can make it out (Sip!)
Seven hunnid horses, I floored it (I need)
I'm gon' be gone 'til the mornin' (I need)
My pinky ring be a mortgage (oh no, no)
I know they hate me, oh well
Got deadstock pints in the storage (I do)
Go 'head and ship it imported (peace)
IRS hit me for 40
Got 30 birds in the mail (pop pop, pop)
Either the morgue or a cell, they tryna lock me up (lock me up)
I'ma live forever, my name out and ain't no stoppin' us (it ain't no stoppin' us)
$uicide the mafia, Sin Vergüenza the cartel
Cocktails, Molotovs, toss 'em, and wish that boy well (Sip!)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced) $ui-$ui-cide
Mutt never gave a fuck! ($uicide)
Hol' up here
Woke up like I gave a fuck (fuck!), blunt laced with angel dust
Another bad habit formed, but I could never blame the plug (nah)
Shawty say she'll make me nut (ayy), she such an impatient slut
All up in my ear (ayy, ayy), I'm 'bout to grab her mouth and tape it shut
Slide the razor off my wrist, my fist is full of paper cuts
Me, Shakewell and Christ gotta get this money, we so shameless bruh (ay, ay)
All of my dogs still the same ol' hounds
That I been huntin' with since I was a nameless pup (bark, bark, bark)
All my diamonds laser cut, all my rubies made in blood (ugh)
Everything you think you know about me, I just made it up (I did)
Plague ain't never chasing guts (ay, ay)
Shawty think we dating, but I told that hoe we breakin' up (hold up bitch)
Slumped and stained from takin' drugs
Ruby such a lazy bum and now I'm never wakin' up (no!)
Snortin' all my Percs, my stomach hurtin', now I'm scrapin' dust (ayy)
So much water 'round my wrists, I think my fuckin' bracelet rusts (fuck!)
Took my piece right out the cake but no, I never made the cut (ayy, ayy)
Took my own piece right out of the pie, but I ain't break the crust
I ain't break the crust
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- loced out)
(Loced out, loced out, lo- lo- lo- loced)



Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux, Andrew Adolph


$uicideboy$ - SHAMELESS $UICIDE - EP
Album SHAMELESS $UICIDE - EP
date of release
24-02-2023




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