Phantom Menace – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – Phantom Menace

[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Back against the wall (fuck!)
And my pocket against the wall
Still hanging in the hall
Never change, I’m the same (nope)

Please don’t fuc*** call me, no (no)
The person you are trying to reach is unavailable, aye (aye)
Remember the days, when me and $licky came to LA? (hmm, hmm)
Sleepin’ up-front at the Fat Nick’s house

Then the devil lifts the pillow when he doesn’t hit the couch (ay, ay, hey)
That’s to no amount
Tell this time to really count
Whatever the f*** you said you hate is what the f*** I’m really about

Really doing drugs, unlike you do it for the clout (nah)
Really got a problem, like I’m usually backing out (yeah)
All my friends are headcases and this kid’s gonna pout
Bring it back to the pizza kitchen, I’ll clock in ‘n’ out

Washin’ dishes, ’cause of my bitch, and a manager tripped still I’m out (I’m out)
F*** the rap industry; I’m down for the motherfucking count (ha-ha)
All you fuc*** clowns, I could really do without (aye)
I’ll be back, I really, really, really doubt

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
Southside maniac with the nine loaded (what?)
Northside Shawty, AKA I’m loaded (okay)
Made a couple milli’ world tour (yeah)
F*** a couple man

Bind it up, like I’m the Joker in Gotham City (ha-ha-ha!)
Before the days we used to hit up Orange Mound (hold up)
TA clothes, smart fucks gon’ count (throw them hands, like–)
Ridin’ four deep

$moked out, loced out, $moked out, loced out (what?)
Now I’m surrounded by folks I never met
Seem like the bigger you get, equals nothing but death
But nonetheless, still ’bout them dead presidents

Innocent residence, straper looked out, begin
Funerals for the cold-blooded makeup skin (pop-pop-pop)
So I called Ruby, he said we got the blade (okay)
I’m like, okay, I got the jacket loaded in the AK
In the AK, AK

[Outro: RUBY DA CHERRY & $LICK $LOTH]
F*** you!
All of y’all are fake, all of ya’ll are fake, all of y’all are fake
When I die, bury me in all grey
All of y’all are fake, all of ya’ll are fake, all of y’all are fake
$uicide ’til the motherfucking grave

All of y’all are fake, all of ya’ll are fake, all of y’all are fake
When I die, bury me in all grey
All of y’all are fake, all of ya’ll are fake, all of y’all are fake
It’s $uicide ’til the motherfucking grave

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