Suicide City

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Dopeboy

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Cop a pack of woods
From tha bodega up the street
Jumped off of tha porch
And I landed on my feet
Feel the meds takin over
I be sinkin through my seat
Tha Fedz was doin sweeps
They was turnin up tha heat
Turnin up my street
Seen red n blue up in my six
Made me sweat me sweat a little bit
Cause I was ridin with a brick
Dopeboy got sick
They been all up on my dick
Stop em with tha stick
If they walk up on my clique
Imma walkin lick
Often coppin tabs of cid
I been sellin dope
Since we was screamin free Trip
Empty out my clip
Let my glock talk tha shit
Dreamin of a beamer
Hand my nina to my bitch
Cut you with the cuban links
That’s dripping off my wrist
If you want to do biz
You got to cop a couple zips
I’ve been goin through some shit
But I’ve got to keep a grip
And I’ve been hittin licks
Homie betta watch ya shit
If you wanna shoot it out
Come to Suicide City
Suicide City
Su-Suicide City
If you wanna shoot it out
Come to Suicide City
Suicide City
Su-Suicide City
Smoking retrograde
Bitch I weigh it on my blade
Through my heater to the side
I’m runnin fades with my blade
F*ck a nine to five
I’ll make my way by sellin yay
Mayday pray the AK don’t spray
Better run away my AK gon spray
If I ever get caught
I’ll do that Tay-K race
I’ve been locked inside the crib
Sipping’ rain all day
Clutch a razor blade
Take an eighth to the face
Semi-automatic
Bitch I’ll rob you for ya paddock
He thought he wanted static
Bullets scatta’d all in traffic
Trappin acid tablets
To support my acid habit
Ballin’ hard Orlando Magic
I got racks up in the attic
Seven six twos
Hit a stick up for the Jesus piece
Jesus give me peace
Cause I can’t find it in these streets
Angel on my shoulder
I got angels watching over me
Double cup I’ll catch a slump
Just to try to sleep
If you wanna shoot it out
Come to Suicide City
Suicide City
Su-Suicide City

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