$uicideboy$ - Now I'm Up to My Neck With Offers lyrics
[$uicideboy$ - Now I'm Up to My Neck With Offers lyrics]
($carecrow, Famine, Northside
Lil Cut Throat, Lil Famine, Northside
Lil jit, yuh) i am known
Ate a couple jiggas with that
Glock on my side
Ridin', hangin' out the window screamin'
"Who wanna die?"
Savage lil' addict with a hunnid bad habit's
Say I need prayer? All I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey 'til my grave
Milly rock, sak passé
What that mean? I don't know
Took 'bout four Xans today
Sippin' lean, dyin' slow
Drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames
Make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops
We ain't forgot about you kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil' in cash, fuck that paper
Turn it ash walk away and start to laugh
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash
And cars and broads
Hit that seven-figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walkin' in the fog, life got
Worse than it was before, ho
Prolly cop a script of Roxy (Wait, we got)
Prolly cop a
(Fuck, when we doin' this bullshit?)
Prolly, prolly cop a, prolly cop a
Prolly, prolly
Prolly cop a script of Roxy
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodgin' all these bodies
Bodybag 'em in the lobby
Droppin' Adderall in alcohol
And then I pop a fucking Oxy i'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on Oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead men stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typin' out your problems
Just another red handed Hawking
Cherry-flavored dick
Ruby got these chickenheads squawking
Do it how I does it, yeah
Fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases, so, y'all
Get the fuck up off me
Only sayin' cheese when I ask
How much they brought me fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these
Fucking paparazzi's offspring
Lil Cut Throat, Lil Famine, Northside
Lil jit, yuh) i am known
Ate a couple jiggas with that
Glock on my side
Ridin', hangin' out the window screamin'
"Who wanna die?"
Savage lil' addict with a hunnid bad habit's
Say I need prayer? All I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey 'til my grave
Milly rock, sak passé
What that mean? I don't know
Took 'bout four Xans today
Sippin' lean, dyin' slow
Drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames
Make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops
We ain't forgot about you kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil' in cash, fuck that paper
Turn it ash walk away and start to laugh
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash
And cars and broads
Hit that seven-figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walkin' in the fog, life got
Worse than it was before, ho
Prolly cop a script of Roxy (Wait, we got)
Prolly cop a
(Fuck, when we doin' this bullshit?)
Prolly, prolly cop a, prolly cop a
Prolly, prolly
Prolly cop a script of Roxy
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodgin' all these bodies
Bodybag 'em in the lobby
Droppin' Adderall in alcohol
And then I pop a fucking Oxy i'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on Oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead men stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typin' out your problems
Just another red handed Hawking
Cherry-flavored dick
Ruby got these chickenheads squawking
Do it how I does it, yeah
Fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases, so, y'all
Get the fuck up off me
Only sayin' cheese when I ask
How much they brought me fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these
Fucking paparazzi's offspring