BROOKLYN
Suicideboys Lyrics


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I just left a show in Brooklyn
Now I'm in the kitchen with the dope cooking
Four bitches calling on my cell
Twelve know I got intent to sell
Bucking and jumping with Smurf up in Memphis
Run up, get done up, got blood on my tennis
Don't need no talking don't
Finish your sentence
If I'm ever surrounded you
Know it's by bitches
Xans and lean in the styrofoam
Don't mind me my mind is gone
Buncha bitches and plenty smoke
Hustle Family, $uicide, scope to your throat

Hot drop drop top
Top Drop hoes drop it like it's hot
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit (Wipe me down)
Ruby da Cherry got six blunts, got six cuts
Got six stunts these hoes wouldn't talk to
Me before that but– (Wipe me down)
Chopsticks and a plate of rice
Got the block lit you ain't safe with ice
Stocking the slots (Wipe me down)
Grey kicks grey T
Grey Hoodie grey rag tied around my face
(Wipe me down) smurf rolling up the blunt
$lick chilling in the cut
Me? I'm just too fucked up, hoe
Me? I'm just too fucked up, hoe

I walk up in this bitch
Like it's my momma house
Watch how we hit below
We hit the club and shut it down
Can't compete with a hustler boy
Throw in the towel me and my Nina see we
Partnered like Keenan and Kel
My cash up stack racked
Whole team flossed up
Ching ching check my style know
You see me bossed up
Bitch cash on his head that
Get him chopped up quick
He talking war but don't think
He got enough clips
Bet for the cash that your
Pussy ass play snitch
We snatch and dash just to make your fam
To be rich east Memphis man I can show




You pain real quick
Watch who you playing wit lil puss

Overall Meaning

The song "BROOKLYN" by Suicideboys features aggressive lyrics that talk about drug dealing, violence, and partying. The opening lines describe leaving a show in Brooklyn and returning to cooking drugs in the kitchen, showcasing the dangerous criminal lifestyle they lead. The lyrics then refer to the group's crew and how they are surrounded by women, drugs, and violence. The chorus emphasizes their ambition and pursuit of money, as they flaunt their riches and status. The final verse delivers a warning to anyone who tries to cross them, suggesting that they are not to be messed with and will do whatever it takes to protect themselves.


The song demonstrates the intense energy and style that Suicideboys are known for. The lyrics are raw and unfiltered, reflecting the struggles and dangers of their lives. The song's themes of violence, drugs, and money can be interpreted as a critique of the music industry and the glorification of these destructive elements in hip hop culture. The song's use of explicit language and graphic imagery may not be suitable for all listeners, but it showcases the raw talent and passion of the Suicideboys.


Line by Line Meaning

I just left a show in Brooklyn
I performed in Brooklyn and now I'm in the kitchen where I cook drugs


Now I'm in the kitchen with the dope cooking
I'm currently cooking drugs in the kitchen


Four bitches calling on my cell
Four women are calling my phone


Twelve know I got intent to sell
The police know that I plan to sell drugs


Bucking and jumping with Smurf up in Memphis
I'm having a good time with my friend Smurf in Memphis


Run up, get done up, got blood on my tennis
If you try to fight me, you'll end up hurt and bleeding


Don't need no talking don't
I don't need to talk to you


Finish your sentence
You don't need to complete what you're saying


If I'm ever surrounded you
If you see me, I'll be surrounded by women


Know it's by bitches
It's always women around me


Xans and lean in the styrofoam
I have Xanax and codeine in the styrofoam cup


Don't mind me my mind is gone
Don't worry about me, I'm too high


Buncha bitches and plenty smoke
There are many women and drugs around me


Hustle Family, $uicide, scope to your throat
I'm dangerous and you should be careful around me, as part of Hustle Family and $uicide


Hot drop drop top
I'm driving a hot car


Top Drop hoes drop it like it's hot
Women are dancing and dropping it low in my presence


Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit (Wipe me down)
I'm the best and you should acknowledge me (as in, wipe me down as a sign of respect)


Ruby da Cherry got six blunts, got six cuts
My friend Ruby has plenty of weed and knives


Got six stunts these hoes wouldn't talk to
I have six women with me that other women are jealous of and won't talk to


Me before that but– (Wipe me down)
Women ignored me before, but now they're all over me (wipe me down)


Chopsticks and a plate of rice
I'm eating rice with chopsticks


Got the block lit you ain't safe with ice
I have the area under control and those who would threaten me with a gun aren't safe


Stocking the slots (Wipe me down)
I'm gambling and winning (wipe me down)


Grey kicks grey T
I'm wearing grey shoes and a grey t-shirt


Grey Hoodie grey rag tied around my face
I have a hoodie and rag covering my face


(Wipe me down) smurf rolling up the blunt
My friend Smurf is rolling a blunt (wipe me down)


$lick chilling in the cut
My friend $lick is hanging out with us


Me? I'm just too fucked up, hoe
I'm too high, don't bother me


I walk up in this bitch
I walked into a club or other venue


Like it's my momma house
As if I own the place


Watch how we hit below
Watch how we party hard


We hit the club and shut it down
We made the club lively and were the center of attention


Can't compete with a hustler boy
No one can beat me at hustling


Throw in the towel me and my Nina see we
Quit trying to win against me and my pistol (named Nina)


Partnered like Keenan and Kel
We work together seamlessly, like the TV duo Keenan and Kel


My cash up stack racked
I have a lot of money stacked up


Whole team flossed up
All of my friends are dressed to impress


Ching ching check my style know
I'm rich and you can tell by my style


You see me bossed up
You can tell that I'm the boss


Bitch cash on his head that
You can pay someone to hurt or kill another person


Get him chopped up quick
Take violent action against him


He talking war but don't think
He's provoking a fight, but he's not ready for it


He got enough clips
He doesn't have enough ammunition


Bet for the cash that your
You're willing to bet money that you won't snitch


Pussy ass play snitch
You're a coward if you snitch


We snatch and dash just to make your fam
We steal and quickly leave in order to make money to support our own families


To be rich east Memphis man I can show
I know how to hustle and make money in the east Memphis area


You pain real quick
I can hurt you quickly


Watch who you playing wit lil puss
Be careful who you mess with (insult implied)




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aristos Petrou, John Crawford, Scott Arcenaux

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