All Dogs Go To Heaven - Suicideboys

All Dogs Go To Heaven - Suicideboys Lyrics

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[Yung Christ:]
Leave them all burning
Triple six degrees
Heard they started hating
Wanna murder thee
Yung Christ turned to Satan
Bless the devilish
Now I get my joy from fucking chasing death
Momma raised a savage knew I wasn't average
Pops seen me coming up
He knew I had the package
Let the 40 kick
Drum roll with the sticks
Hands will fuck your jaw
Know who you fucking with?
Get the copper popping
Chopper
Daili Lama
Feel like Silk the Shocker
I'm a fucking problem
Streets call me doctor
Screw them then I chop them
Two cups
Bottle filled with drugs
Liver on the rotten
Ruger, chopper, draco
Cult around me Waco
Violence getting louder
Projects getting wilder
When I'm off a Xan. I'm quick to shoot the thang
Ain't a clock to see there ain't no time for a game
Fuck them all
Shoot them
Leave them in the yard
Got a bunch of youngins around me
Take the charge
Fuck them all
Shoot them
Leave them in the yard
Got a bunch of youngings around me
Take the charge

[Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard:]
Yeah we're all the same but we're separated by commas
Yeah we're all the same until we're all destroyed by comets
Alien invasion better run home to your mama
Ruby ain't the problem solver
I'm the cause of all your problems
Bitch, I'm in Nevada
A 51s I got em
Snorting blue sand with my cosmic ensemble
I don't give a fuck if they're pressed
I still bought 'em
Falling down like autumn
Call him duck boy
Watch him waddle
Full throttle when I empty out the bottle
When I empty out this clip that's full of fucking hollows
You'll be lying horizontal looking like a model
Scope is never toggled
I was aiming for your nostril
Now, I'm aiming at your bitch's tonsils
I'm the queen of drama
Fucking up your life?
Yeah, all you gotta do I holler
You wanna talk drip?
Catch me chillen in the sauna
Spent a couple dollars just to make a couple dollars
All these bitches say my name as if it's something like the gospel
All these hoes apostles looking like they wanna gobble
Looking at me crazy like they've all been wearing goggles
Po' me up a 4
I'm looking like a fucking waffle
Feeling fucking awful