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Here We Go Again - $UICIDEBOY$/Germ
Written by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou/Jerry Antoine
Producer：Budd Dwyer

I just might ride with your b**th
Told her I loved her
Lying like sh*t
I'm still boolin' tho
Bleedin' concrete
Snortin' oxys
Feelin' god body like who gon stop me now
Runnin' round while blowin' pound after pound
See me now
Get hip
Get it now
I'm gone til November
Got into pickin' pockets kinda often
Big a** gas bag
Passenger side of the Cadillac
Seat slightly sat back
On my side I got my Baghdad
Hotel hoppin'
Bombin' back back
Dynamite in the Gucci knapsack
Ruckus in the church
Jesus meet this heathen he kinda hurt

Buzzin' I'm loud
Never stoppin' til they stick me in the dirt

Took a Benzes
Wrote a manifesto
Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto
Yung care crow dyin' where the wind blows
Cut throat motherf**ker robbin' when my ends low

Suicide suicide
Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die
Formaldehyde leakin' drippin' down in my eyes
Terrified when you see me creepin' in the night
Ride like no limit in '96
Stunt like I'm Wayne on the carter 6
Now I got money to get a fix
Now my old ex wanna be my b**th

This that motherf**kin' gospel
Kanye I'm a motherf**kin' monster
Cock back put the barrel in your tonsil
Suicide b**th we the council

Yung now spent a fat check
Pull up cause I'm pickin' up a hoe in a black dress
Silk sheets on the mattress match the blood type o on the hatchet
Match the humid spokes when I whip it lookin' like the Cadillac bent
Lookin' like a car accident
Spilled my guts and I spilled my cup
Lean on my liver I ain't sippin' it up
Hollow out a f**k boy skull so I can sip in peace my g
Don't follow me cause bad sh*t happens with germ and lick
That makes three
Sad to see these casualties
They lack the seeds
No matchin' me
These bags of w**d
Yeah that's for free
We trash the scene no gasoline