Ugly – $uicideboy$

Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Bravehearts, Bravehearts

Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, (Uh) Bravehearts

F*** an introduction bitch, you already know
$uicide Death row
Riding slow-mo in a four-door with no hoes
Kicking it toe to toe with the po-po
All of the smoke that I blow, I’ll become a no-show
Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard got your hoe froze in a snow globe
Leave ‘em hollering “Oh no!”
More so when I pour up
When I glo’ up, don’t show up
You know what?
Don’t throw up the motherfucking set
59 on the grey place a bet
Slit wrist same color as the ‘Vette, uh
Cigarette smoke etiquette
Forget the Old Testament
I’m more reckless then the almighty heaven sent
Yeah we never fuc*** met again
Snake skin belt cutting off my blood flow
Check the motherfucking severance
Jacket full of bullets check the motherfucking letterman

Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high

Ticky ticky Time
That’s why it’s $uicide ‘till the fuc*** afterlife
Keeping a fuc*** knife right next to the seat
Thinking you want to die when you move close to me
Nosebleeds for the dope fiends sleeping next to me
Hopefully, I’mma just being in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I’m riding in a nightmare as my mind screams for that more money, more murder
More junkies, more serving
More running, no turning
No swerving on an ice cold road
Yung Scarecrow be looking like death row
Blood colored bathrobe with an ice cold ho, ya know?
Fifty-nine grey killers looking for a fuc*** homicide

Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Bravehearts, Bravehearts