Lyrics:
feeling like a muthafuckin'
Boss bangin' 2Pac
High as a muthafuckin' Queensbridge rooftop
Blowing on this purple haze
Feelin' invincible
Sellin' dope, never
beat by my dad
Fuck it I just wanna get away
Get up out this place
Find a place, to escape... Yeah
It was a long time ago
That the reaper took my soul
Don't judge by my appearance cuz I will take off without any clearance
I'm not gonna fuck with someone who shoves their pussy in my face just to get shit
could never, I could never stand on, stand on
Any one of my brothers I stand for
Can’t go, at them without me going commando
Lasso, make a bitch tango,
shoot up
Drive by for gouda
Take the pain and move on
Leave me drained and fucking neutered
I am never sober
Yeah I'm just stoner
Yeah I be a loner
your lies
I can't get you out of my mind
Girl I know
Girl I know
That it's always gonna be my fault
Girl I know
Girl I know
That you're never in
out about another dead friend
Is it suicide or heroin
Wondering if I am next
Next
4.44 AM, shaking in my bed
Drenched in sweat
Am I gonna get out
my life is done
Friends i could of spoke to yeah i got some
Mind took out my heart call it hit and run
Suicide went and claimed one
Guess i got
that's the only shit that make you dope
Bitch-ass nigga that's droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your head in a vise-grip
And turn 'til you
out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapping in the vacant, serving all my patients
Get it from the Haitians, smoking loud my eye look Asian
Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by
nigga
Drug dealers
Ha
Killas nigga
Ha
What you mean
What you mean nigga
Ha
Ha
Yeah
Eastside suicide nigga how we ride out
This that luxury shit nigga
is showers,
Of rain all day,
And I’m still thinking of suicide once again.
I’m slowly giving up on myself,
And I need to get rid of the things that
gone really ride yeah
This shit feel like suicide is it really worth it
Cause what goes on behind that curtain
You will never know
B**** I am
And we were pulling into Houston
Checking out all them places
I was feeling dry and I said I think
We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink
And old
And we were pulling into Houston
Checking out all them places
I was feeling dry and I said I think
We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink
And old
I leave
Every time I suicide I survive
Cause life's a bitch and then you die
Life's is a lie so get high get by
To the motherfuckers that lied
Woaaaaah
Woaaaaah, (Oh my god)
Woah, yuh
Bro you gotta do this shit
yuh yuh yuh
Bussin' out the suicides
Think it's do or die
Bussdown before 25
I
certified
Bad lil shorty and she straight up out the 405
I can't even cuff it if you cuffing that is suicide
Lean in my drink mix it all like a suicide
bold, never followed a code
Still dropped a load
Never question what I am God knows
Huh, 'cause it's coming from the heart
What I got better get some,
bold, never followed a code
Still dropped a load
Never question what I am God knows
Huh, 'cause it's coming from the heart
What I got better get some,
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