Lyrics:
believe that
I'm never really that far out of sight
Never hit the comedown never driving southbound
Drive around the wall finding peace of mind
(I'm) sick
too
But you the one I gave my heart to
You was out here with other dudes
Trying to play me for the fool
Now it's fuck you too
Never again will I get
they go
Round and round they go
Rather be trappin' up out of the bowl
Then to get down with a ho
I'm Yo Gotti!
Reach for my chain is suicide
with you, nigga?
You a fraud, just a fib, my nig', my nig', uh
Oh
You know I never did you wrong
Even though I'm right here by the phone, dawg
You
blow for me, I maestro, shit
That white whip sit
Like a slight wrist slit
Suicide shit, you can by shit if you write this shit
Nigga and right this
(fuck out my spot)
Uh, get the fuck out my place
She ask for the world and I gave that bitch space
You never seen a star, get the fuck out this
I don't think you wanna find out
It will be to hard for you
Do you feel like suicide now
Cause baby I would die for you yeah
Why'd you have to treat
everything you are not doing
Ooh, and I've been out to get it and you mention my niggas that's suicide on them
Right back to the money my nigga no we don't
to ride?
We can slide
All through the night
Doors suicide
Moon light, set the mood right
You my boo, right?
Are you, down to ride?
You stay, by my side?
We
he dirty
I'm making this art til I'm well over thirty
Or forty, you buying that clout get aborted
You niggas unworthy of being awarded
For anything
these problems dawg I rather pop a pill
Get fuck up out the ceiling we can never be your kill
WRITTEN BY : VLONE LUCCI
Oh nananana
Oh Oh Oh
Imma go and get it by myself yeah
Nananana Oh Oh Oh
Yeah
I speak for a billion kids
And their stories told through the life I
I'll take the tech
Then I make two fist and pump it out my chest
You can't call the hotline when they suicide
Can't ball and not shine when you up on top
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
breaks out, she grabs a knife
Tempers esculate to a total rage
Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-gauge
They call it mass murder, suicide
BUT SOMEBODY
breaks out, she grabs a knife
Tempers esculate to a total rage
Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-gauge
They call it mass murder, suicide
BUT SOMEBODY
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
I'm fuck your bitch
Ok yo, hoe lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say hoe
Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, wat it is, that's wat it's all about
Now
to bail her
Out of jail for drunkenness and fighting
"These sons of bitches" she said
"just because they buy you a few
Drinks they think they can
Get into
Running by the passenger
Collecting Eyes
Fog in my depths
Slowely as the slugs die
Warm blue grass emits out of hallow thighs
Water based wardens
your love suicide
Love suicide
To find you in your love suicide
You woke up so far from home
Your sun never hit the sky
Out in the dark alone
Just like
Jugging out my momma's crib
I buy whatever now
Fiji water by the tank you
Catch me wilding out
And I'll never fuck with opps
Let my body drop
And all
Wait for me by the banshee tree
Let me be your wailing companion
Pass 'em on by don't look 'em in the eye
Suicide Alley is callin'
You
on my wrist
I'm sure by now you get the gist
Flame Flame - never dip
Niggas wanna sink the ship if they're not the captain
Ay man, hop on a dick
Imma keep
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