Lyrics Unlucky Me - $uicideboy$

(Baby, you can call on me)
(Anytime that you feel the need)
(You did good, $lick)
(And I'll be there in a hurry)
(Givin' you the best of me)
(Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Southside Shorty on them all-black Forgis
$uicide for life but I ain't touring at 40
Bitches begging for a ring just 'cause I can kinda sing
But the only thing that I want is to be a fucking normie
Hold up lil' mama, I got them thangs, what about 'em?
What's the problem? I got my own, you ain't gotta solve 'em
I promise it won't affect you, I'm just tryna holler
Starving for attention, but I'm not tryna bother you

(Baby, you can call on me)

I used to come in last, focused on the past
Now I'm drifting down the highway until I run out of gas
Don't want to be recognized, but I hate wearing a mask
Just point and fucking wave, I don't wanna be tagged

(Look, I'll call you back after this verse bro, fuck)
Ayy

I'm a Northside player snorting Southside dope
Pull up in the Benz, give the Southside hope
Joe Exotic what I'm smoking, Backwood flaming
Backwood claiming (yo $lick, what you sayin'?)
I'm a praying motherfucker (lying motherfucker)
Okay, up and spray a motherfucker if they step in my business
(Keep spraying motherf-!)
Sorry, that's my mental illness
Need to pop me a pill before I finish these lyrics

(Baby, you can call on me)
(Ahhh...)
Okay

Now I'm stunting like my daddy, swerving in the Caddy
Thinking about getting high, because my fam rather me that way
Just know that I tried, but I think it's time
Sincerely signed, $uicide

(Keep it nice and warm to satisfy)
(Baby, you know I've got that kind of love, times two)
(Boy, I'll do you all night long)
(Do you any way you want)
(I will do you all night long)
(I wanna-)

(Hi Oddy and Scott!)
(Just called to tell y'all, I love and miss y'all)
(Hope to see you soon!)
(We can have some gumbo and roast)
(Sending love and hugs, and maybe one day we can go bowling)
(Love, Granny)