Chords for $uicideBoy$ "Carrollton" Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
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57.95 bpm
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Em
D
C
B
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This dude paid me for studio time when we were coming up in Bad Salts.
I took this big old rail and I mean I couldn't even like, I was just like so speeded out.
I was just like, I couldn't talk or nothing.
And the crazy thing about it was I had an interview the next day.
I got the job and I worked there for three years before I got my hands tatted and got fired.
[C] [Em] Harrelton is the street, it's a street in New Orleans which connects like, it runs through
mid city all the way through uptown and it's amazing.
I've probably been on that road every single day of my life, like getting from place point
A to point B.
I made the beat [B] and as soon as I made the beat, there's these very rare times like in
Paris and other songs we've done where it's just feeling so overwhelming.
Lyrically, I wanted to just like write about swagging out or like bragging about me being
a piece of shit.
You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you.
I'm a walking visual, you boys are refillable.
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe, now you a motherfuckers stain, a little cutthroat.
Actually I'm a very forgiving person.
I am a human though and I am flawed so to say [D] that I don't hold grudges would be a lie.
But it's something I'm practicing and something I want to get rid of.
At the same time, it's like, don't screw me over.
Usually after every tour, I go see my homeboy Jared who's been tatting me since like 16.
I got the savage side on my face because long story short, I mean you come up the way
I gotta come up, you got no choice at times but to do what you gotta do.
It's a survival instinct.
Blazin' while we hot, box, fuck a badge, fuck a cop, even if the K hot, watch me bust on any block.
I have witnessed and he's witnessed two of our closest African American homies get pulled over.
And me and him, cops nicest could be to us.
But I mean the way they treated them and searched them and everything was just outrageous.
Dude had $500 on him.
He was asking what he had it on him for.
It's 500 bucks bro.
They sort of told us, like they pulled us aside and said, look we know it's theirs.
Just tell us it's theirs and you guys can be on your way.
[N] Ever since I was young and him doing that, I finally got to watch the video one day and
it was lethal man.
Because he didn't even know he was getting a real bat from what I heard.
And he got a real bat and he bit his head off and killed a poor southern bitch.
It was originally called North Shore, but I hate that name.
Reminds me of Jersey Shore.
So I call it Northside.
Tony gripping on a Tommy.
Because Tony with Tommy is one of my nicknames.
I felt like an alien.
I felt like my hair was up to here.
My forehead was a tin head.
It was crazy.
I was talking about Boosie bad ass on them drugs, jigging, jaws, eye clenching.
You put Boosie on, somebody getting fucked up.
They around me.
You know?
It's like, that's my mosh music.
Blunt lit lungs itch, bitch I like to sting.
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch I'm a king.
I can hear my dead homies sing, now my eyes always hurting, wiping tears with diamond rings.
I had this homie Jeff who, when I started making beats when I was like 19, he was really
one of the only ones, the only one out of my friends that would hear my stuff and actually
encourage me to do it and be like, damn this is actually not bad dude, blah blah blah.
You should keep going.
And then he passed away.
It was an ode to Pimp C.
Quit smoking with haters back in 1994 I think.
This is sort of referencing how I don't ever want to be sober.
I kind of reference that fucking iconic Chief Keef song, I hate being sober.
Which is the most fire fucking simplistic phrase.
I'm talking about my driver's license.
I was just looking at my ID and I was like, that's my face.
And I used that shit to smash up drugs to put back into my face.
Is that something that I could reference one day?
And I did.
We also don't feel like we get along with a lot of artists in this rap industry.
Personally.
Yeah, and I'm not even saying we hate everybody, but it's just some artists, we don't go out.
We don't go to strip clubs and shit.
We don't click with, I don't know.
So it's just hard being in this social scene of a music industry and not being social.
I'm talking about Heaven's Gate, the cult.
But I'm also referencing, it's a double entendre.
I'm referencing maybe the pearly whites too.
You know what Nike Decades are, right?
That's the shoe that they were wearing when they all committed suicide.
I want to do a fucking collab with Nike on some Nike Decades.
So you want to throw that in there and you want to holler at me Nike before somebody else steals that fucking idea.
They were all covered by a blanket and the only thing you could see was like they were laying on their back.
You can only see their black Nike Decades.
[D] [Em] [N]
I took this big old rail and I mean I couldn't even like, I was just like so speeded out.
I was just like, I couldn't talk or nothing.
And the crazy thing about it was I had an interview the next day.
I got the job and I worked there for three years before I got my hands tatted and got fired.
[C] [Em] Harrelton is the street, it's a street in New Orleans which connects like, it runs through
mid city all the way through uptown and it's amazing.
I've probably been on that road every single day of my life, like getting from place point
A to point B.
I made the beat [B] and as soon as I made the beat, there's these very rare times like in
Paris and other songs we've done where it's just feeling so overwhelming.
Lyrically, I wanted to just like write about swagging out or like bragging about me being
a piece of shit.
You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you.
I'm a walking visual, you boys are refillable.
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe, now you a motherfuckers stain, a little cutthroat.
Actually I'm a very forgiving person.
I am a human though and I am flawed so to say [D] that I don't hold grudges would be a lie.
But it's something I'm practicing and something I want to get rid of.
At the same time, it's like, don't screw me over.
Usually after every tour, I go see my homeboy Jared who's been tatting me since like 16.
I got the savage side on my face because long story short, I mean you come up the way
I gotta come up, you got no choice at times but to do what you gotta do.
It's a survival instinct.
Blazin' while we hot, box, fuck a badge, fuck a cop, even if the K hot, watch me bust on any block.
I have witnessed and he's witnessed two of our closest African American homies get pulled over.
And me and him, cops nicest could be to us.
But I mean the way they treated them and searched them and everything was just outrageous.
Dude had $500 on him.
He was asking what he had it on him for.
It's 500 bucks bro.
They sort of told us, like they pulled us aside and said, look we know it's theirs.
Just tell us it's theirs and you guys can be on your way.
[N] Ever since I was young and him doing that, I finally got to watch the video one day and
it was lethal man.
Because he didn't even know he was getting a real bat from what I heard.
And he got a real bat and he bit his head off and killed a poor southern bitch.
It was originally called North Shore, but I hate that name.
Reminds me of Jersey Shore.
So I call it Northside.
Tony gripping on a Tommy.
Because Tony with Tommy is one of my nicknames.
I felt like an alien.
I felt like my hair was up to here.
My forehead was a tin head.
It was crazy.
I was talking about Boosie bad ass on them drugs, jigging, jaws, eye clenching.
You put Boosie on, somebody getting fucked up.
They around me.
You know?
It's like, that's my mosh music.
Blunt lit lungs itch, bitch I like to sting.
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch I'm a king.
I can hear my dead homies sing, now my eyes always hurting, wiping tears with diamond rings.
I had this homie Jeff who, when I started making beats when I was like 19, he was really
one of the only ones, the only one out of my friends that would hear my stuff and actually
encourage me to do it and be like, damn this is actually not bad dude, blah blah blah.
You should keep going.
And then he passed away.
It was an ode to Pimp C.
Quit smoking with haters back in 1994 I think.
This is sort of referencing how I don't ever want to be sober.
I kind of reference that fucking iconic Chief Keef song, I hate being sober.
Which is the most fire fucking simplistic phrase.
I'm talking about my driver's license.
I was just looking at my ID and I was like, that's my face.
And I used that shit to smash up drugs to put back into my face.
Is that something that I could reference one day?
And I did.
We also don't feel like we get along with a lot of artists in this rap industry.
Personally.
Yeah, and I'm not even saying we hate everybody, but it's just some artists, we don't go out.
We don't go to strip clubs and shit.
We don't click with, I don't know.
So it's just hard being in this social scene of a music industry and not being social.
I'm talking about Heaven's Gate, the cult.
But I'm also referencing, it's a double entendre.
I'm referencing maybe the pearly whites too.
You know what Nike Decades are, right?
That's the shoe that they were wearing when they all committed suicide.
I want to do a fucking collab with Nike on some Nike Decades.
So you want to throw that in there and you want to holler at me Nike before somebody else steals that fucking idea.
They were all covered by a blanket and the only thing you could see was like they were laying on their back.
You can only see their black Nike Decades.
[D] [Em] [N]
Key:
Em
D
C
B
Em
D
C
B
This dude paid me for studio time when we were coming up in Bad Salts.
I took this big old rail and I mean I couldn't even like, I was just like so speeded out.
I was just like, I couldn't talk or nothing.
And the crazy thing about it was I had an interview the next day.
I got the job and I worked there for three years before I got my hands tatted and got fired.
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ Harrelton is the street, it's a street in New Orleans which connects like, it runs through
mid city all the way through uptown and it's amazing.
I've probably been on that road every single day of my life, like getting from place point
A to point B.
I made the beat [B] and as soon as I made the beat, there's these very rare times like in
Paris and other songs we've done where it's just feeling so overwhelming.
Lyrically, I wanted to just like write about swagging out or like bragging about me being
a piece of shit.
You _ motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you.
I'm a walking visual, you boys are refillable.
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe, now you a motherfuckers stain, a little cutthroat.
Actually I'm a very forgiving person.
I am a human though and I am flawed so to say [D] that I don't hold grudges would be a lie.
But it's something I'm practicing and something I want to get rid of.
At the same time, it's like, don't screw me over. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Usually after every tour, I go see my homeboy Jared who's been tatting me since like 16.
I got the savage side on my face because long story short, I mean you come up the way
I gotta come up, you got no choice at times but to do what you gotta do.
It's a survival instinct.
Blazin' while we hot, box, fuck a badge, fuck a cop, even if the K hot, watch me bust on any block.
I have witnessed and he's witnessed two of our closest African American homies get pulled over.
And me and him, cops nicest could be to us.
But I mean the way they treated them and searched them and everything was just outrageous.
Dude had $500 on him.
He was asking what he had it on him for.
It's 500 bucks bro.
They sort of told us, like they pulled us aside and said, look we know it's theirs.
Just tell us it's theirs and you guys can be on your way. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] Ever since I was young and him doing that, I finally got to watch the video one day and
it was lethal man.
Because he didn't even know he was getting a real bat from what I heard.
And he got a real bat and he bit his head off and killed a poor southern bitch. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ It was originally called North Shore, but I hate that name.
Reminds me of Jersey Shore.
So I call it Northside.
Tony gripping on a Tommy.
Because Tony with Tommy is one of my nicknames. _ _ _ _ _
_ I felt like an alien.
I felt like my hair was up to here.
My forehead was a tin head.
It was crazy.
I was talking about Boosie bad ass on them drugs, jigging, jaws, eye clenching.
You put Boosie on, somebody getting fucked up.
They around me.
You know?
It's like, that's my mosh music.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Blunt lit lungs itch, bitch I like to sting.
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch I'm a king.
I can hear my dead homies sing, now my eyes always hurting, wiping tears with diamond rings.
I had this homie Jeff who, when I started making beats when I was like 19, he was really
one of the only ones, the only one out of my friends that would hear my stuff and actually
encourage me to do it and be like, damn this is actually not bad dude, blah blah blah.
You should keep going.
And then he passed away.
_ _ _ _ It was an ode to Pimp C.
Quit smoking with haters back in 1994 I think. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is sort of referencing how I don't ever want to be sober.
I kind of reference that fucking iconic Chief Keef song, I hate being sober.
Which is the most fire fucking simplistic phrase.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm talking about my driver's license.
I was just looking at my ID and I was like, that's my face.
And I used that shit to smash up drugs to put back into my face.
Is that something that I could reference one day?
And I did. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We also don't feel like we get along with a lot of artists in this rap industry.
Personally.
Yeah, and I'm not even saying we hate everybody, but it's just some artists, we don't go out.
We don't go to strip clubs and shit.
We don't click with, I don't know.
So it's just hard being in this social scene of a music industry and not being social. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm talking about Heaven's Gate, the cult.
But I'm also referencing, it's a double entendre.
I'm referencing maybe the pearly whites too.
You know what Nike Decades are, right?
That's the shoe that they were wearing when they all committed suicide.
I want to do a fucking collab with Nike on some Nike Decades.
So you want to throw that in there and you want to holler at me Nike before somebody else steals that fucking idea.
They were all covered by a blanket and the only thing you could see was like they were laying on their back.
You can only see their black Nike Decades.
[D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
I took this big old rail and I mean I couldn't even like, I was just like so speeded out.
I was just like, I couldn't talk or nothing.
And the crazy thing about it was I had an interview the next day.
I got the job and I worked there for three years before I got my hands tatted and got fired.
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ Harrelton is the street, it's a street in New Orleans which connects like, it runs through
mid city all the way through uptown and it's amazing.
I've probably been on that road every single day of my life, like getting from place point
A to point B.
I made the beat [B] and as soon as I made the beat, there's these very rare times like in
Paris and other songs we've done where it's just feeling so overwhelming.
Lyrically, I wanted to just like write about swagging out or like bragging about me being
a piece of shit.
You _ motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you.
I'm a walking visual, you boys are refillable.
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe, now you a motherfuckers stain, a little cutthroat.
Actually I'm a very forgiving person.
I am a human though and I am flawed so to say [D] that I don't hold grudges would be a lie.
But it's something I'm practicing and something I want to get rid of.
At the same time, it's like, don't screw me over. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Usually after every tour, I go see my homeboy Jared who's been tatting me since like 16.
I got the savage side on my face because long story short, I mean you come up the way
I gotta come up, you got no choice at times but to do what you gotta do.
It's a survival instinct.
Blazin' while we hot, box, fuck a badge, fuck a cop, even if the K hot, watch me bust on any block.
I have witnessed and he's witnessed two of our closest African American homies get pulled over.
And me and him, cops nicest could be to us.
But I mean the way they treated them and searched them and everything was just outrageous.
Dude had $500 on him.
He was asking what he had it on him for.
It's 500 bucks bro.
They sort of told us, like they pulled us aside and said, look we know it's theirs.
Just tell us it's theirs and you guys can be on your way. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] Ever since I was young and him doing that, I finally got to watch the video one day and
it was lethal man.
Because he didn't even know he was getting a real bat from what I heard.
And he got a real bat and he bit his head off and killed a poor southern bitch. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ It was originally called North Shore, but I hate that name.
Reminds me of Jersey Shore.
So I call it Northside.
Tony gripping on a Tommy.
Because Tony with Tommy is one of my nicknames. _ _ _ _ _
_ I felt like an alien.
I felt like my hair was up to here.
My forehead was a tin head.
It was crazy.
I was talking about Boosie bad ass on them drugs, jigging, jaws, eye clenching.
You put Boosie on, somebody getting fucked up.
They around me.
You know?
It's like, that's my mosh music.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Blunt lit lungs itch, bitch I like to sting.
Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch I'm a king.
I can hear my dead homies sing, now my eyes always hurting, wiping tears with diamond rings.
I had this homie Jeff who, when I started making beats when I was like 19, he was really
one of the only ones, the only one out of my friends that would hear my stuff and actually
encourage me to do it and be like, damn this is actually not bad dude, blah blah blah.
You should keep going.
And then he passed away.
_ _ _ _ It was an ode to Pimp C.
Quit smoking with haters back in 1994 I think. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is sort of referencing how I don't ever want to be sober.
I kind of reference that fucking iconic Chief Keef song, I hate being sober.
Which is the most fire fucking simplistic phrase.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm talking about my driver's license.
I was just looking at my ID and I was like, that's my face.
And I used that shit to smash up drugs to put back into my face.
Is that something that I could reference one day?
And I did. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We also don't feel like we get along with a lot of artists in this rap industry.
Personally.
Yeah, and I'm not even saying we hate everybody, but it's just some artists, we don't go out.
We don't go to strip clubs and shit.
We don't click with, I don't know.
So it's just hard being in this social scene of a music industry and not being social. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm talking about Heaven's Gate, the cult.
But I'm also referencing, it's a double entendre.
I'm referencing maybe the pearly whites too.
You know what Nike Decades are, right?
That's the shoe that they were wearing when they all committed suicide.
I want to do a fucking collab with Nike on some Nike Decades.
So you want to throw that in there and you want to holler at me Nike before somebody else steals that fucking idea.
They were all covered by a blanket and the only thing you could see was like they were laying on their back.
You can only see their black Nike Decades.
[D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _