Video Nm Jc de Suicideboys 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Suicideboys - Nm Jc Lyrics

Cock that Glock, then I pop, pop, pop
All the bodies drop in my drop-top
Holler "fuck cops!"
'Cause I won't ever stop
Hit the Benz, and I pop that lock
Screaming: Motherfuck the law
While I ride around the block
Bitch, I'm so fucking sick with the shit that I spit
Watch 'em all get hit, till I fuckin' get rich
Motherfuckers know what it is
$Uicide, give a fuck about life, bitch, I'm ready to die
$Crim ain't shy, $crim just high
Fuck all y'all bustas, ain't shit in my eyes
Brain on fried, Columbine mind
To kill all you fuckers, and piss on your mothers
Call it what you want, and call it how you see
One thing I know y'all ain't fuckin' with me
One thing I know y'all ain't fuckin' with me, bitch

If it was up to me, I would fuck it up
Fuck everything and bust a nut
Yung Mutt never smiles, got to cut me one
On my flip phone, dialin' 911
I need a pick me up, so come and pick me up
So I can pick me up about sixty bucks worth of sticky nugs
Just a quick re-up, then I'm up, up, and away
Bitch, I'm grey, take me to my fucking grave
Bitch, I'm broke
Like the bone in your back, get the fuck up off my wave
Let me drown in peace, bitch
Bring a gun to the beach, bitch
Blow my brains away
Grey matter scattered in the sand, surfing blood-soaked waves

I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been smokin', I been drinkin'
I been drinking—