Play me some of that suicide pimpin', man It's the most wanted Most hated, most haunted Boys that paid the cost Slowly dying, but I'm flossing Looking good, ain't he? Boy bounced back from the dead My business still shady I still tip toe on the ledge That shit ain't ever changing ($carecrow) I take my chance riding dirty while speeding Lane swanging (rah, rah) I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking (ho, ho) My gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking (phew, phew, phew) Meanwhile, his girl in the room with my picture masturbating (ooh, ooh) Yeah, slowly crawling out the dirt (ha, ha) When it comes to death I like to flirt (wha, wha) My hills have eyes and a smirk (shya, shya) My cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy If I, if I, If I keep it up All these 30s are gonna kill me before I'm 30 (yeah, yeah) Another day wasted up my nose and it's still early ($uicideboy$) Don't you worry (no) I'm always in a hurry, so I copped a foreign coupe (yeah, yeah, Skrrt) Slidin' around town until I gotta pull up to the court at noon (objection) Snort another blue Now I'm feeling sorta blue Nothing new (nah) One of the chosen few The rest of y'all give him some room (yah) It's best if y'all didn't assume (yah) That he is destined for imminent doom (yah) Unless he is ready to get in the tomb (ahah) Ruby such a bum but he make it look good Trunk in the front Yeah, that's what's under the hood Talkin' all this shit, man, I wish y'all really would Another million plays, man, I wish y'all really could

Went to a party on Saturday night Lookin real cool and dressed just right Saved my money every week Just could not spend it on those fine chicks (Got) Gotta my car and (walked) in the door You know (just) what I was lookin' for Look at that blonde in the redskin tights Don't go with her she's the one that bites A fine, fine thing in a short short skirt She ain't attached and she likes to flirt A whole lotta woman is where it's at Hey now boys will you just look at that I don't know which way to turn Every way I look my eyeballs burn Short gals, tall gals skinny and fat Look at that, look at that, look at that, look at that See them twins in fishnet hose I'll take either one or both of those Sally over there still long and lean She's got the key to my lovin' machine All these girls are lookin' just right At a hip-shakin' party on a Saturday night