Uploaded February 2026 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
ＴＲＡＳＨ 新 ドラゴン
Stream: $UICIDEBOY$ - FUCK UPS
Spotify: open.spotify.com/track/5p70eFyCoZCTInBlsO0cS4?si=19c271989d394991
Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/song/f-k-ups/1860099443
😈SUBMIT YOUR TRACK: trash-gang.com
😈 SHOP - https://trash.clothing/
😈 IG: instagram.com/trashgang
😈 FB - facebook.com/trashgang
TRASH Official Spotify Playlists: open.spotify.com/playlist/2rkYXIAACgmzYFcm4cJJwF
ARTIST LINKS:
$UICIDEBOY$
open.spotify.com/artist/1VPmR4DJC1PlOtd0IADAO0?si=KSJy4X3kTNevDuej--DT4g
music.apple.com/us/artist/$uicideboy$
instagram.com/suicideboys
G59 RECORDS
g59records.com/home
instagram.com/g59records
AMV by TRASH 'snake':
instagram.com/snxkeee
youtube.com/channel/UChLTrUWxC-BCOVD9PbqmsIg
Thumbnail by TRASH 'solitude':
behance.net/solitudegfx
Lyrics:
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Yeah, tell me what you know about me
Yung cracker with the all gold teeth
I would tell y'all how I really feel, but it would just get hit with the ****
I was ten years old with the heat
Dead eyes, got cold from the grief
Call me Northside Wet Lil Yachty
The way I'll die for the 'crete
Where I'm from, yeah, the sun don't rise in the east
I'm a hybrid of bеasts
Been done it all, even got high with a priеst, t-too high at the least
Just kill 'em, I ain't got no time for the beef, Gen 5 intervene
Motherf*ck police, I vibe with the fiends, t-too live like a stream, *59 the regime
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, ayy, so I can't help but f*ck up
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, hold up, we tell 'em, "Shut the f*ck up"
Smokin' 'em back to back, until I can't feel no pain no more
Kickin' they door from the back, makin' 'em lay it down on the floor
My tolerance high on the dope, but I got no patience for a ho
Point me a tone right there to your dome, make that b*tch go blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Young S to the C to the A to the R to the E to the C to the R to the O to the W
Smokin' that sack till my eyes roll back, system down, issues they can't troubleshoot
Black mask, gold teeth, yellin', "Who dat?"
Wanted fame, so we put him on the news app
If you pull it out, boy, better shoot that
Turn a opp into merch, lemme SKU that, huh
Bro-broke the scale, we smokin' on Dave Blunts
Sippin' syrup till my face numb
Chewin' fent, this that laced gum
Red beam here like a ray gun
Money in the walls like Nagin
Goddamn, call me BP the way I'm spillin' that oil
Yeah, big stepper, I'm takin' their souls like Dr. Scholls
Yeah, surgeon with the blade, so I stay on call
Up in New Orleans, put the 3 on my back, young wet Chris Paul
F*ck around and break my jaw before I ever go talk to the laws
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Yeah, I'm just tryna' dodge all my flaws my whole life in camouflage
$uicide, I'll take the charge, GREY*59 the entourage
Cod*ine colored Cayenne, but I wrapped the Macan satin mauve
Praise the Lord with applause, the demons pissed I left they cause
Out the fog, I'ma rawdog all this life shit
Swerve in a 'Vette, yeah, I'm flirtin' with death
So I don't have to feel like life's b*tch
Range Rover '96, run me over type shit
Six years sober in October, no leftover crisis, uh
It's a young man's dream to wanna die
Livin' life high, while I was flickin' off the sky
Born a rebel, now I'll settle for a little peace and quiet
This life is usually admired, but I'm tired of life not bein' private
Opps on my radar, I'ma pray for 'em
Lord, have mercy on their soul
For all my dogs, I would catch a stray for 'em
Share the food out of my bowl
Still pack the tool, and it's still loaded, I'm devoted to the GREY
Until the grave, rotten and bloated, sugarcoat all of my pain
A life so sweet I didn't know it, so I smile with tooth decay
Don't try to floss, you could get scraped, take, take no loss in any state
I just came to swang and drag my tank across every lane
Scrapin' up the interstate, Tabasco sauce, I'm hittin' stains
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, ayy, so I can't help but f*ck up
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, hol' up, we tell 'em, "Shut the f*ck up"
I will always rep the 7th Ward, collectin' all seven rewards (Seven)
Seven warriors, seven dented swords
Unsheathe my blade and scream, "En garde, *59 captain, all on board"
Former junkie comin' at you live from the junkyard
TRASH GANG
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#$UICIDEBOY$ #TRASH #TRASHGANG #AMV #SHADOWRAP #DARKTRAP #HORRORCORE #HARDTRAP #RAGERAP #DARKRAP #ALTERNATIVERAP #UNDERGROUNDRAP #TRAP
If you want to work with us, share some ideas/videos/art or simply have something to show us.
Feel free to contact us over at: trash-gang.com/info-contact
ＴＲＡＳＨ 新 ドラゴン
Stream: $UICIDEBOY$ - FUCK UPS
Spotify: open.spotify.com/track/5p70eFyCoZCTInBlsO0cS4?si=19c271989d394991
Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/song/f-k-ups/1860099443
😈SUBMIT YOUR TRACK: trash-gang.com
😈 SHOP - https://trash.clothing/
😈 IG: instagram.com/trashgang
😈 FB - facebook.com/trashgang
TRASH Official Spotify Playlists: open.spotify.com/playlist/2rkYXIAACgmzYFcm4cJJwF
ARTIST LINKS:
$UICIDEBOY$
open.spotify.com/artist/1VPmR4DJC1PlOtd0IADAO0?si=KSJy4X3kTNevDuej--DT4g
music.apple.com/us/artist/$uicideboy$
instagram.com/suicideboys
G59 RECORDS
g59records.com/home
instagram.com/g59records
AMV by TRASH 'snake':
instagram.com/snxkeee
youtube.com/channel/UChLTrUWxC-BCOVD9PbqmsIg
Thumbnail by TRASH 'solitude':
behance.net/solitudegfx
Lyrics:
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Yeah, tell me what you know about me
Yung cracker with the all gold teeth
I would tell y'all how I really feel, but it would just get hit with the ****
I was ten years old with the heat
Dead eyes, got cold from the grief
Call me Northside Wet Lil Yachty
The way I'll die for the 'crete
Where I'm from, yeah, the sun don't rise in the east
I'm a hybrid of bеasts
Been done it all, even got high with a priеst, t-too high at the least
Just kill 'em, I ain't got no time for the beef, Gen 5 intervene
Motherf*ck police, I vibe with the fiends, t-too live like a stream, *59 the regime
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, ayy, so I can't help but f*ck up
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, hold up, we tell 'em, "Shut the f*ck up"
Smokin' 'em back to back, until I can't feel no pain no more
Kickin' they door from the back, makin' 'em lay it down on the floor
My tolerance high on the dope, but I got no patience for a ho
Point me a tone right there to your dome, make that b*tch go blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Young S to the C to the A to the R to the E to the C to the R to the O to the W
Smokin' that sack till my eyes roll back, system down, issues they can't troubleshoot
Black mask, gold teeth, yellin', "Who dat?"
Wanted fame, so we put him on the news app
If you pull it out, boy, better shoot that
Turn a opp into merch, lemme SKU that, huh
Bro-broke the scale, we smokin' on Dave Blunts
Sippin' syrup till my face numb
Chewin' fent, this that laced gum
Red beam here like a ray gun
Money in the walls like Nagin
Goddamn, call me BP the way I'm spillin' that oil
Yeah, big stepper, I'm takin' their souls like Dr. Scholls
Yeah, surgeon with the blade, so I stay on call
Up in New Orleans, put the 3 on my back, young wet Chris Paul
F*ck around and break my jaw before I ever go talk to the laws
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Yeah, I'm just tryna' dodge all my flaws my whole life in camouflage
$uicide, I'll take the charge, GREY*59 the entourage
Cod*ine colored Cayenne, but I wrapped the Macan satin mauve
Praise the Lord with applause, the demons pissed I left they cause
Out the fog, I'ma rawdog all this life shit
Swerve in a 'Vette, yeah, I'm flirtin' with death
So I don't have to feel like life's b*tch
Range Rover '96, run me over type shit
Six years sober in October, no leftover crisis, uh
It's a young man's dream to wanna die
Livin' life high, while I was flickin' off the sky
Born a rebel, now I'll settle for a little peace and quiet
This life is usually admired, but I'm tired of life not bein' private
Opps on my radar, I'ma pray for 'em
Lord, have mercy on their soul
For all my dogs, I would catch a stray for 'em
Share the food out of my bowl
Still pack the tool, and it's still loaded, I'm devoted to the GREY
Until the grave, rotten and bloated, sugarcoat all of my pain
A life so sweet I didn't know it, so I smile with tooth decay
Don't try to floss, you could get scraped, take, take no loss in any state
I just came to swang and drag my tank across every lane
Scrapin' up the interstate, Tabasco sauce, I'm hittin' stains
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, ayy, so I can't help but f*ck up
Yeah, ayy, came up with the f*ck-ups
Yeah, hol' up, we tell 'em, "Shut the f*ck up"
I will always rep the 7th Ward, collectin' all seven rewards (Seven)
Seven warriors, seven dented swords
Unsheathe my blade and scream, "En garde, *59 captain, all on board"
Former junkie comin' at you live from the junkyard
TRASH GANG
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
#$UICIDEBOY$ #TRASH #TRASHGANG #AMV #SHADOWRAP #DARKTRAP #HORRORCORE #HARDTRAP #RAGERAP #DARKRAP #ALTERNATIVERAP #UNDERGROUNDRAP #TRAP
If you want to work with us, share some ideas/videos/art or simply have something to show us.
Feel free to contact us over at: trash-gang.com/info-contact
