$UICIDEBOY$ - BLACK $UICIDE [SLOWED+LYRICS] x BLACK SMURF

Lyrics:
{verse 1: Scrim}
Steady ridin low
Eyes steady swole
Feel like death row, 1994
$uicide tears, drippin off on mothers
Bullets in the chamber of the pistol in the cupboard
Got a couple black tees, with that indo sparkin
Bitch dint even look my way cus I fuckin hate talkin
Got them spinners on a hearse, bitches fo dessert
Pour me up a four, I'm sippin codeine till the dirt

[Verse 2: oddy]
Ridin round tex(as) in a lex(us) wit a florida liscense plate
Outta state, eatin grapes, blowin dank, no yay, bitch
Dry as fuckin weed
Slick, havin the panic attack with the mac in his lap
And now you makin beats
Smurf in the back gonna get some sleep
Gas tank on E, another state, all me so i set
Cool breeze lookin at the moon and then i turn
Into a goon im doin what i please
Throwin up some fuckin threes
[Verse 3: Black Smurf]
Slide in deep while I’m tipped
Tryna run cash up
Steady fienin' more income like
Damn bro what I gotta do to get out of these problems I’m facing?
Light a smooth J in my right hand
Got bitches just like U2 (you too?)
Get the cash man
I didn’t always have for the cab man
Ain’t no tellin' what a nigga do to you
Shake your hand, or just shoot through you
I’m the man that you show respect
Receive crew to through
Either that, or get that ass fanned up
Matter fact, I rather run bands up
Meet the pocket chopper, mini rocket-launcher
Stay out the way or get backed up, nigga