Lyrics:
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x8]
[verse four]
Niggers want to know about me and the......
We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago
But there's
and we can living free
Let's scape from this people, from this town
I don't wanna be anymore on this ground
I just want to be alone with you
I hope you
Just sit back watch dat money grow
Can't share too much how we movin tho
Know he good for life, put me on these beats when I was stayin up at night too
swear we repenting
We want the opposition dead
Never been once in my life
Did I get mesmerized by the limelight
I swear I'm addictive to high life
some cups up on my name
Put some blunts up on my name
Put respect up on my name
Because i'm back
Yeah i'm back
Yeah i'm back
I'm alive
We the leaders
We
to up
It’s a win win
They think we close
Guess again man
You don’t want the smoke
Back to back
Look at my life
See it’s action packed
Highs
a soda
A nigger be aiming, whops I missed
Get back bitch, we'll never kiss
When it comes to me, game is tough
Have you heard about baby, man she sucks
When can I see you again?
Baby when, when?
Cause I think it’s about that time
Turn back, I see you again
Baby when, when?
Cause we have such
off
Never knew what it was
He stay having my back in search of a cause
Body on the track
That's a fact
When we go under
Had Intruders in our house so
off
Never knew what it was
He stay having my back in search of a cause
Body on the track
That's a fact
When we go under
Had Intruders in our house so
whoa oh
Back at it again
Fighting whatever they choose
We're causing mayhem cause we don't
Live by the rules so strap yourself in
We never learned how
restaurant in town
We want caviar and lobster tails, both by candlelight and Don Perignon I said yeah right
Y'all must be crazy, and Jeff said you know
I
me through everything
You got me through everything, now I want you back again
I just want to runaway, I want to escape
Ain’t nobody hearing me
I just
baby mama
Looking back at me
But I'm back
In the bank
Bish back in here
Bish
I can't understand
How nigga
Want hand out
For something
We was born in
This
hitch hiking put my thumb in her asshole
Throw that ass back and we gon' celebrate ya'
If ya' titties small baby we gon' decorate em
You won't regret it
tuned in to the show killers
Sponsored by the weed coke and dope dealing
Ill facts
Concealed crack
Steel bats
Real Rap
We kill rats
Get peeled back
accepted, now we on a bounce
Bounce... back to the crib
Do that shit that we did way back when we started out
Girl, your eyes
(Your eyes just make me smile)
I want you to take me home
Tell me
Who we are for you now
Кто мы для тебя
Who we are for you now now
Кто мы для тебя
Taken apart the dimensions
Intertwined we going out as two
Running back to you even after all this shit you put me through
You want nothing more staying casual
I can feel your aura I like
go
Spring fever is followed by
a cosmic risen, we only take part if we can grow
Spring Fever
Never wanna leave this, no
I just want to be here, I
than you would usually
We have a tendency to hold back
A valiant but impossible attempt to protect
I tend to believe my thoughts
Sit on a high horse
dawg
Don't hold ma back
We just want facts facts facts facts
We like making hunnids of a beat that's a fact (facts)
Winning looking easy we dont cheat
fight or fuss
If, you, want to rock with us
Our talent's with us, so with us leave your trust
Get to the show train cab or bus cause we
the credentials of strippers in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a camel
I want to ride like Arabians
Push an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my name
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