Second Lines Come with Broken Souls (Explicit)

Second Lines Come With Broken Souls (Explicit) - $UICIDEBOY$

Lyrics by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou

Composed by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou

I'm see it

One for the gram

Anyone got a cigarette

Two for a million

American spirits

Three for the devil

F**k you suck my dick lil' prick

Choppa be off the xan

Rope tied neck boy chills boy gold

Gold grill d**e boy

No limits to my city 'bout it 'bout it

Born dead ** fiend skinny gritty

Face tatted might be strapped savage savage

Semi semi ayy

Cut throat committee ayy

Give it to 'em raw

Yung Soulja Slim from the dark side grey stripes ayy

Turn 'em to a second line ayy

Hearse boy hearse boy burn your body in the pine ayy

Ayyy

It's that former broke boy breakin' even in the 7th Ward

With bag of d**e boy

Hope the smoke will clear out by the mornin'

Got me choking boy

Whatchu hopin' boy that we broken boys

We ain't open boy no

Cut throat blood spoke

504 got the furl in my pocket

Yo' b***h stay in my motherf**king wallet so I flaked on her

Told me meet me by the lake

Yeah that's where I stay come and blow me like grenades