letra de suicide - bigkaybeezy
[intro]
(jtk)
(micwill)
(allday)
uh, d-mn
[chorus]
tweaking with my blood, we call that suicide
we got into it with n-ggas, been shooting since them shooters died
i wear red like i’m soowoo ravioli, but i’m blue inside
we ridin’ over thirty in this stoley, baby, you decide
is you down to ride? up and down the drive
d-mn, he was p-ssy, now he tough, he running out of lines
n-gga, i called your bluff, you said too much
pop out, it’s hammer time
shorty going off that stuff, she tryna f-ck, but b-tch, you out of line
d-mn
[verse 1]
fitted cap, f-ck a snap back, b-tch
how long your homie been dead? you still ain’t clap back
girl, i only just wanted the head, thought we been pass that
smoking dead opps to the head, “lil’ bro, pass that”
i’m on the opposition’s block tryna catch a hashtag
lil’ mama, you official, uh, where you get that ass at?
i blew that b-tch like a refer’ with a whistle, now they mad, mad
i never switch but i switched up the glock, i’m beezo mad max
b-tch
[chorus]
tweaking with my blood, we call that suicide
we got into it with n-ggas, been shooting since them shooters died
i wear red like i’m soowoo ravioli, but i’m blue inside
we ridin’ over thirty in this stoley, baby, you decide
is you down to ride? up and down the drive
d-mn, he was p-ssy, now he tough, he running out of lines
n-gga, i called your bluff, you said too much
pop out, it’s hammer time
shorty going off that stuff, she tryna f-ck, but b-tch, you out of line
d-mn
[verse 2]
bussing off the perc’, i do percocet’s
i could show you how a switch work, is you nervous yet?
baby, i like birkin s-x
that’s when you suck my d-ck so good, i buy you a birkin bag
but sh-t ain’t free, you gotta work for that
in the v.i.p with a thirty mag
and a dirty nine in a duffle bag
baby, i tote heat, i don’t scuffle now
where the hustlers at?
d-mn, i told all my gang members, “hit my other jack”
’cause i know twelve be on that lame sh-t and i’m not going back
uh, d-mn
[chorus]
tweaking with my blood, we call that suicide
we got into it with n-ggas, been shooting since them shooters died
i wear red like i’m soowoo ravioli, but i’m blue inside
we ridin’ over thirty in this stoley, baby, you decide
is you down to ride? up and down the drive
d-mn, he was p-ssy, now he tough, he running out of lines
n-gga, i called your bluff, you said too much
pop out, it’s hammer time
shorty going off that stuff, she tryna f-ck, but b-tch, you out of line
d-mn
[outro]
tweaking with my blood, we call that suicide
we got into it with n-ggas, been shooting since them shooters died
i wear red like i’m soowoo ravioli, but i’m blue inside
we ridin’ over thirty in this stoley, baby, you decide
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