Suicideyear
Sad Boys
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Shawty Ima do things that you aint never did
Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Sad Boys, we on deck
'Am I awake?', I got to check
Went to sleep, then I came back
Im the same guy smoking loud pack
Iced out, right back, PCP attack
Greedy pills hoes, on my ball sack
They dont know how to act
High tech watch, high tech locked
Broken skies, fantastic fox
Got keys, but Ill never find the lock
Emotion boys we in the UFO
Skies pink when Im on ecstasy
In Tokyo, playing Mario
Sad Boys blast your stereos
Sucking on my nuts like pistachios
Mixing champagne with Carpaccio
Slangin dough, Ho Im in that polo
Stacks of money , more for you
Milkshakes with the crushed up oreos
Im in Italy, Rodeo
Forgive me after my death, Caravaggio
Louis duffel bag filled with heroin
Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let them in
Louis duffel bag filled with heroin
Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let them in
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Bitch I light up the sky, call me Charmeleon
My lifes on the line
I aint Charmander, but Im nearly on, clearly on drugs
That will make you hear clearly wrong
Longer thanmy yearly bong hit
Shawty thinks shes guest star Lean
Lean Doer dresses slicker
Im so iced out that its Winter
Destroy my stupid liver
I be on that Bape shit, you rocking Quicksilver
Never hesitate, shit, to pull the trigger
Luxurious, ate before my dinner, throw Bombay down the river
Yea, you get that picture
Shawty Ima do things that you aint never did
Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Louis duffel bag filled with heroin
Louis Louis Louis duffel bag filled with heroin
Louis Louis Louis duffel bag filled with heroin
Ima make you hurt
Ima Ima make you hurt
Sad Boys