$uicideBoy$ — La Croix

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[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fucking cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The $now Leopard don’t even grip
Floating in the ocean, rollercoastin’, watch the fucking dip
Pistol whip your fucking lips
Split you with the fucking clip
$ui, $ui, $uicideboy, bitch
$lick the one who whips the brick
Who am, who am I, boy?
Slit your wrist, I’ll add you to the list
(Ruby does not exist)

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
Raised by the schizos, right next to your bed when I tiptoe
Ten-four, I’m the psycho, Michael
Lights low ’till them guns make a light show
Oz. of the OG
Fade away with the night breeze
Black Glocks in the trunk
Face a whole blunt, now I don’t give a fuck
I’m in the 7th rolling, car might be stolen
Bitch, my carry’s open, loc’ing, jocsing
My blunt be swollen, always smoking
I be that slave with the gold chain
Ridin’ in the getaway
Throw another bitch away
Fuck it, I’ma die today