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๐Ÿ‘ค $uicideboy$ โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ I Want to Die In New Orleans โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:05
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โฑ๏ธ 3:05 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

They changed so much, you know what I'm saying?
How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans
How did they change, how did they change music?

Yeah, I was the wave, but now I feel the tide pullin' back
Ocean flat
Often I lay in this coffin
Sleep on my back
Toss a couple of 'em back
My liver really startin' to slack, and I can feel myself decayin' from the cigarette packs
I haven't thought of $UICIDE since I was livin' in the back of Blackout's pad
My heart torn in half
Now I've got everything I ever wanted, but now I don't want it
It feels like I'm haunted, it feels like I'm cursed
Hopefully soon I'll return to the dirt
A material world with a virtual nerve
Yeah, I'll see what it's worth, throw me out on the curb
Leave me behind, walk a straight line to hell
As y'all swerve away, lost in the choice not to sell
Roll me up a blunt, aye
I need to get lost, aye
All y'all talkin' 'bout sauce, I'm wipin' frozen cuts with frost
I'm slicin' open guts, and tossin' frauds off to the side
Half of $uicide
A couple million, now we're ready to fucking die

Two cups and a bad bitch
Then I pop me a Xanax, quick
Call Shake when I need that fix
Call Nick when I need that itch
Call Krez just to pop on 'phetamine
Max Beck in the back, pop 17
Yung Kurt Cobain with the heroin
$lick love drugs over everything
Shoot the stars up in my veins, woah
But look at your bankroll
So? Just spend it on more dope
More woes, fuck you care for?
But lately, I feel guilty, I feel so badly
They say I made it, and that should be satisfactory
Lately, I feel like I have nobody
All alone in an empty hotel lobby
4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
Dreams of $uicide and the need for death

Happening now, streets blocked off as New Orleans police continue to
Search for the people accused of firing shots at officers
WDSE reporter, Natalie, she is live in the 7th Ward
She joins us now live with the latest developments on this; Natalie-
Hey there, Sean, what started as a traffic stop this morning, or
Earlier this afternoon
Has escalated into a large-scale investigation
With multiple agencies involved on the ground, and in the air
Right now, two people are in custody
And police say they are searching for a possible third suspect

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.40] They changed so much, you know what I'm saying?
[00:09.87] How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans
[00:18.15] How did they change, how did they change music?
[00:22.80]
[00:37.94] Yeah, I was the wave, but now I feel the tide pullin' back
[00:41.91] Ocean flat
[00:42.95] Often I lay in this coffin
[00:44.40] Sleep on my back
[00:45.18] Toss a couple of 'em back
[00:46.57] My liver really startin' to slack, and I can feel myself decayin' from the cigarette packs
[00:49.78] I haven't thought of $UICIDE since I was livin' in the back of Blackout's pad
[00:52.55] My heart torn in half
[00:54.49] Now I've got everything I ever wanted, but now I don't want it
[00:57.92] It feels like I'm haunted, it feels like I'm cursed
[00:59.66] Hopefully soon I'll return to the dirt
[01:01.77] A material world with a virtual nerve
[01:03.52] Yeah, I'll see what it's worth, throw me out on the curb
[01:05.76] Leave me behind, walk a straight line to hell
[01:07.65] As y'all swerve away, lost in the choice not to sell
[01:09.63] Roll me up a blunt, aye
[01:11.99] I need to get lost, aye
[01:13.84] All y'all talkin' 'bout sauce, I'm wipin' frozen cuts with frost
[01:17.20] I'm slicin' open guts, and tossin' frauds off to the side
[01:20.52] Half of $uicide
[01:22.14] A couple million, now we're ready to fucking die
[01:25.67]
[01:33.28] Two cups and a bad bitch
[01:35.26] Then I pop me a Xanax, quick
[01:37.43] Call Shake when I need that fix
[01:39.13] Call Nick when I need that itch
[01:41.28] Call Krez just to pop on 'phetamine
[01:43.35] Max Beck in the back, pop 17
[01:45.26] Yung Kurt Cobain with the heroin
[01:47.37] $lick love drugs over everything
[01:49.23] Shoot the stars up in my veins, woah
[01:51.92] But look at your bankroll
[01:53.91] So? Just spend it on more dope
[01:55.74] More woes, fuck you care for?
[01:57.66] But lately, I feel guilty, I feel so badly
[02:00.92] They say I made it, and that should be satisfactory
[02:04.82] Lately, I feel like I have nobody
[02:09.04] All alone in an empty hotel lobby
[02:13.22] 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
[02:17.18] Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
[02:21.13] 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
[02:25.14] Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
[02:28.92]
[02:34.44] Happening now, streets blocked off as New Orleans police continue to
[02:38.08] Search for the people accused of firing shots at officers
[02:40.66] WDSE reporter, Natalie, she is live in the 7th Ward
[02:43.79] She joins us now live with the latest developments on this; Natalie-
[02:47.14] Hey there, Sean, what started as a traffic stop this morning, or
[02:51.09] Earlier this afternoon
[02:52.27] Has escalated into a large-scale investigation
[02:55.59] With multiple agencies involved on the ground, and in the air
[02:59.68] Right now, two people are in custody
[03:01.60] And police say they are searching for a possible third suspect
[03:04.94]

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