$uicideboy$ - Lte (Prodvictor Remix)

I be that skinny fiend sippin' lean, caffeine with codeine

I'm smoking nicotine, PCP, pills in my cuisine

I'm fucking draped in suede, wrist dismayed

$uicide renegade

Pop a couple waves up in my grave, carvin' my skin with the blade

I-I don't fuck with squealers, known drug dealer

Stealer with the sealer

$lickity always wrecked, bitch, get checked



Grey*59 the set, chopper make 'em wet

Watch me flex, y'all just second best

Never second guess

Manifest, triple six 'til death

Ruby ain't my motherfucking true name

If I wrote it down, it would combust into a blue flame

Gloom gang banging, whole crew slain

Bodies in the suitcase, polo body bag full of bootlegs

Two-two-faced bitch, sick a duck

Got your bitch laying goose eggs



Two fangs growing, got a toothache

Tie me up like a shoe-string, let the noose hang

Out of my box, I need a new frame

Ruby da Cherry ain't got a pocket full of fruitcake

Bruce Wayne wannabe

Fuck with me, I'll probably give you somethin' free

Honeys surroundin' around me because I'm buzzin' like a fucking bumblebee