Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lo-Fi (Kill 'Em All), artist - $uicideboy$. Album song KILL YOURSELF Part IV: The Trill Clinton Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопLo-Fi (Kill 'Em All) |
| Selling crack at the crack of dawn |
| Pushing a burgundy Benz |
| Bet you’ve never seen a Goblin yawn |
| Got a gang of Genghis Khans |
| Drinking blood like a Sauvignon |
| Welcome to my tundra terradome |
| Sliced gold cheddar with an ice cold set |
| Mongolian leather belt tied around my neck |
| Fuck a cheap thrill, only the finest of deaths |
| Loneliness is my finesse |
| Satan in the flesh |
| Me and God didn’t mesh |
| Unlimited freshness |
| Grinning for death |
| Money I need less |
| Fuck a fucking check |
| Check back with the Tec |
| Mac-10 make you wet |
| Fuck giving it thought when I could just get head |
| Laying in bed thinking about how my life is like my bank account |
| Bitch, it’s empty and spent |
| Now they be asking where Oddy Nuff went |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| Yung Jax Teller |
| Bodies in the cellar |
| Hoe’s like Hellen Keller, they ain’t speaking, they ain’t telling |
| Butterfly blade |
| Never rock a fade |
| Got a few satanic ways for these fuck boys on my wave |
| Skinny white creep seven days a week |
| Smoking on that PCP, sipping on some DMT |
| Never asked to rap because I don’t like you mother fuckers |
| Always on my back, bunch of biting mother fuckers |
| Five nine my fucking brothers |
| Got your bitch under the covers |
| It’s that mary jane burning, syrup got me slurring |
| Turning down on them spokes, hang me from a fucking rope |
| Hang me from a fucking rope |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| It’s that Lo-Fi (Five) |
| Broken Sky (Nine) |
| Golden dye (Five) |
| Cold and dry (Nine) |
| Ocean type (Five — Nine) |
| Kill 'em all |
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