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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
$uicideboy$
Performer
Aristos Petrou
Rap
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Producer
Lyrics
North, North (you did good, $lick), Northside, Northside
Northside, Northside (it's a Smash), Northside, Northside
North, North, Northside, Northside
Northside, Northside, Northside, Northside
Creep with the tone, I'm breakin' bones
Marble Caddy, ridin' stone, I-I-I'm fulla chrome
I'm sippin' that poison out the 'foam, straight out Lacombe
Beatin' 'em like they did me wrong, this shit just fun
I-I-I'm smokin' on shit that smell like body rot
I'm grippin' that heart-stopper, choppin' 'em down like bop, bop, bop
Claimin' they gang, I'm like, "What the fuck? Oh, nah-nah-nah"
It's a bird? It's a plane? It's $carecrow (run)
Huh, homicide painted on my eyes (North), I come from fiends (North)
Crucify me in the North (Northside), nailed to the trees (Northside)
Light a cig and go to hell (Northside), Keanu Reeves (North, North)
A prophet, my scripts get fulfilled like prophecies, yeah (Northside, Northside)
Swervin' (Northside), matte black Rovers, fuck bein' sober (Northside)
Daddy was a psycho and my momma bipolar (Northside, Northside)
G-R-E-Y, fuck, I'm losin' my composure (Northside)
Been fiendin' for that bloodshed, what the fuck's the hold up? (Northside, Northside)
All they talk is shoulda, coulda, me? I'ma air it out (Northside., Northside)
If it's war with me, I'm killin' everythin' they care about (Northside, Northside)
If it's war with me, there ain't shit I'm bein' fair about (Northside, Northside)
G, the 5, the 9, we pullin' up just to tear it down (Northside)
Tear it down (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ay)
Grippin' a jewel, tryna fall asleep, cruel life usually hauntin' me
Kick the stool, I'll pick the drool, come, Yuletide, flaunt my gauze and bleed
They cross the key, but the boss in me keeps saucin', lost 'til spring
Rotten, broken, overloaded, loafin', overdosin', I'll go kick rocks for free
Possibly, ain't no stoppin' me, I'm poppin' lots of things
Dope head overgrown, I sold my soul and planted roxy seeds
Waterboard my faith without a trace, I'm proppin' honesty
Broken, chosen, chokin', soakin', hopeless my aroma, I fuck up constantly
Cross-country, where I dragged my woes, I did it flawlessly (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ay)
Cautiously 'cause I'm always fightin' off that nausea G (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ay)
(Chase) stake my claim, lawful or unlawfully (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ay)
I claim what's mine, now get out that fuckin' gorgeous Jeep (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ay)
I'm comin' heavy, like season five Gandolfini (7th Ward), I'm ready (huh, ooh)
Head leakin' spaghetti (7th Ward) bolognese, I can be petty (huh, huh)
Hold the Chevy steady (7th Ward), while we whip it 'round the levee
Choppin' blades like a machete (7th Ward), don't tempt me, this shit get messy (hmm)
Locked and fuckin' loaded, yeah, this AR ain't no semi (hope it ain't no semi)
Head is never empty, got a thousand thoughts too many (got a thousand thoughts too many)
They used to call us edgy, back when we was pinchin' pennies (back when we was pinchin' pennies)
Nowadays, we got full bellies, stay fightin' off all the envy, tear it down
(SESH)
It's the one that they callin' dead, .38 pressed against my head
Spinnin' and spinnin' 'til I see red, flea flicker, I'm catchin' lead
Physically, mentally MIA, wishin' it all was in my head
Shadows, they follow me, ceiling, it fall on me me
Trippin', remembering what you said
I'ma hit the curb, the curb, watch how I swerve and swerve
These bitches love to run they mouth, they got some nerve, some nerve
It's that 5-1-7 legend, I'm the one that they call upon
Razor in my palm with a rag full of chloroform
On the day that I die, don't cry for me, ho
Cover me in diamonds, throw my body in the trash
This is a graveyard exclusive
What? What?
I push the nine milly lick 'em, I stick 'em, I gotta go
Inside the mind of the sickest, and wickedest on the flow
Suicide, deadboy, FN at your head, boy
Metal detectors goin' off, when we stepped in with lead toys
It go bang, it go boom, now his birthday on a tomb
Family cryin', droppin' dimes, I'm givin' you hos the blue's
Head down when I'm 'round, rollin', smokin' out the pound
You can run, you can hide, all we ever do is tear that bitch down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down (fuck the state, fuck the law)
Tear it down, tear it down (motherfuck a leader)
Tear it down, tear it down (we 'bout to turn this bitch up)
Tear it down, tear it down (and blow the fuckin' speakers)
Tear it down, tear it down (fuck your feelings, fuck your ego)
Tear it down, tear it down (motherfuck your pride)
Tear it down, tear it down, tear it down (bitch, it's Grey*59 'til we fuckin' die)
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr.