Champion Of Death - $UICIDEBOY$

Written by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol s***t 'em point blank boy

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol s***t 'em point blank boy

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol

s***t 'em point blank boy

Brought the poison

You can bet your life on it

Teeth got the ice on it

Wrist still got the slice on me

The walking stigma and Poltergeist

Still feeling stuck every single night

Don't give a f**k if I live or die

Surprised at this point that I have survived

Pull up with a motherf**king AK tucked b**chboy good luck

Yung plague got the blade hit the slay then we spray

With the 44 5 b**ch it's grey 59

Let the devil goin' ride

Ain't nothing but a P***y if you

Goin' throw shade

F**kboy I'm hungry and you looking like steak

Trigger finger itching and you looking like fake

Trash done passed and you looking like waste

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol s***t 'em point blank boy

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol s***t 'em point blank boy

Tonight we guaranteeing graves

Tonight's the night we ride

Tomorrow will never come here

Tonight's the night we die

Yesterday I met my death I think it's been a long time

Stuck in limbowith my kin folk give my life to suicide

Yung plague with the masked face

Bones will never break because

I R**e the souls of those who

Chose the wicked road

I'm haunting the afraid

No name on the grave just grey stains

Spray painted slave to the great grey grave

Lend me the help or send me to hell

Either way I know I'll die

The G the 5 the 9 it's UICIDE

Chump change boy now you gotta hate boy

Pull up the with the motherf**king AK boy

Pull up like it's motherf**king game day boy

s***t 'em with the pistol s***t 'em point blank boy