New World Depression (2024)

Burgundy Lyrics – $UICIDEBOY$

Burgundy Lyrics

[Intro]
Y-y-y (Y-y-y)
Y-y-y (Y-y-y)
You did good, $lick
La la la la (It’s a smash)
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la la la

Ha, ha, ha, haha, ha, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

[Verse 1: Scrim]
I was running up the dope before the dough (North)
You can check the records
Ever since I got conscious, dying was obvious, count down with seconds
I was left with no options, snorting oxys off a Smith & Wesson
Body filled with narcotics, fuck the optics, bitch, next question (Get the fuck outta here)
Smokin’ like I been stressing (Smoke)
Hoes tryna read me, leave ’em dyslexic (Ho)
Get this weight off my chest like I’m bench pressing, ho, I’m big stepping (Wetto)
Jordan Clarkson with the Narcan
I shoot for thirty and that’s with my off-hand
Walk in, they like, “Who let the dog in?”
Kill myself before I let them out, man
Bitches begging me to get toxic, okay, let me go and pour a cup
Mom and dad would if they could, I ain’t even mad they ain’t showing up
Thinking ’bout it got me choking up, if I love her, time to blow it up
Pop off some Percs ’til I’m throwin’ up
Then refresh on X like I’m scrolling up
Yeah, I got some wounds and they closing up (Let’s get it)
Cuts on my body, no toning up (Let’s get it)
Ghost if there ain’t no disposing of (Let’s go, let’s go, ayy, ayy)
Emotionless, put the doses up (Let’s get it)
Fuck affection, I don’t cozy up
You in my house, and that’s close enough
I got problems with trust, I got problems with lust
Bitch, that’s powder, not dust
Whole gang brain fucked
G’59 be the cult
They ain’t nothing like us (Grey)
They say, “Huh?” I say, “What?”
I drink ‘Tuss, they drink nut
They all pussies, get touched
Turn an opp to a slut
Turn his block to a blunt
Watch my dog, he got flushed
Looking at his first dead body
Life too painful, and the game will change you
Have you saying, “Fuck everybody”
I don’t give a fuck what they hear about me
We got a couple killers including Dre around me
Better thing twice ‘fore you play around me
Got more guns on me than a red county
[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Copped the Porsche 911, now I’m gettin’ randomly selected (What the fuck?)
Search for drugs and bombs and weapons
Wait a second (Huh), no need for aggression (Nope)
Just a common misconception bettin’ that I’m a threat in my profession (Prolly)
Their perception of who I am, won’t make me question who I am, damn
Rose gold Immortal knight lookin’ like a suicidal gesture
Knocked her ex-boyfriend the fuck out, just so I could impress her (Fuck him)
Just so I could undress her (Yeah)
Now I’m paying for the full semester (God damn)
Know that they call me professor after with the break of my hand all through my successor
Strive for the greater and never the lesser
Me and $crim made it without an investor
Yeah we survived suicidal adventures
Made a pact that we would never surrender (Huh?)
Never surrender (Say it again)
Made a pact that we would never surrender

Selling my soul to my dreams and my goals but I won’t ever stop until I’m on the stretcher
There’s a demon in me and I think it might’ve overstayed its’ welcome (Uhh)
There’s a demon in me and it’s helping me to reach a state of deadly (Uh-oh)
Snorting these pills like I’m trying to smell them
I’m declarin’ war on my cerebellum (Ayy)
My worst enemy is the version of me that I can’t even fucking remember (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Uh, yeah
Ruby been destined for the looney bin
Round my finger the uzi spins
While I’m chugging some bougie gin, lose and win
I’m never slowing down like, we lose and win, I’m grooming them
For that is my lifestyle, will have you choosing limbs, the moon is dim
Tonight I’ll have to remain locked up in my tomb again
Took too many xans I started asking who is $crim? The night is loose again
So we tied the noose too thin
Living life like pulling teeth I get up with a toothless grin
[Outro]
Oh, you better run boy, get those fucking legs going
Oh, you better run boy, get those fucking legs going
Oh, you better run boy, get those fucking legs going
Oh, you better run boy, get those fucking legs going
La la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la la la

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Artist – $UICIDEBOY$

Release Date on Jun. 14, 2024

album – New World Depression (2024)

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