$uicideboy$ - Unlucky Me lyrics
[$uicideboy$ - Unlucky Me lyrics]
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
$outhside 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 effect you
I'm just tryna holla
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
Backwoods 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) 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
You know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy
Baby, you know I have got
That kinda love times two
Boy, I'll do you all night long
Do you anyway 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
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
$outhside 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 effect you
I'm just tryna holla
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
Backwoods 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) 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
You know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy
Baby, you know I have got
That kinda love times two
Boy, I'll do you all night long
Do you anyway 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