Bag$ – $uicideboy$

Iced, iced, iced out, lights out
Bitch, I be that frozen shogun
Chosen cause I overthrow ‘em
Told ‘em that I’m ocean flowing
Sliced up, night scout
Coming to bring up that Christ doubt
F*** a slogan
Bitch, you broken by a fuc*** golden omen
Bitch, I be that low key Prince Mononoke
Ho, please
Bury me but keep my fuc*** trophies
Hit the ground with both knees
Slice my belly open
I’m a skeleton with gold teeth
No sleep
Eyes wide open till I’ll blinded by the rising sun
And when it fuc*** sets
I won’t be waiting on no motherfucking rising son
F*** your God, I’ll burn him on the cross
Burning Buddha until my eyes are crossed

Money by the fuc*** bag
Chronic by the fuc*** bag
Bodies by the fuc*** bag
Burn it all, it’s all I have
Money by the fuc*** bag
Chronic by the fuc*** bag
Bodies by the fuc*** bag
Burn it all

I be popping some Mercedes Xans
Carry my bitches in body bags
$uicideboy with a 59 rag
Cock it back once and the semi goes (rrah)
Cock it back twice and the semi goes (rrah)
Point I’m trying to make is the semi won’t jam
Got a couple bitches that I call just to get head
One of them is probably your girl
Tell her to suck it, no fuc***
I nut on her bucket then send her right back in your world
Depressed be the set
The grave be my hood
Misunderstood, but f*** it I’m cool
Crawling through my city, riding real slow
It’s that Yung Miyazaki
Bitch, I’m feasting on a ho
Got a tag up on my toe
With some gold around my throat
Dreaming Hiroshima, Nagasaki
Bitch, I got to go
I said bitch I gotta go
I said, I said bitch I gotta