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letra de suicidal thoughtz - mdot floxks

[intro]
word to my mom it’s chris
d-mn [?] made this one
grrah, grrah, grrah grrah

[chorus]
suicide thoughts, edotty is dead
ray deady caught one to the head
bet if i fl!ck and i up this knock
watch how i throw and it put him to bed
m row, he still movin’ sped
like, i bet i’ll aim at his m-ffin
like what? i’m on the ‘hill
i’m on that block where they never do nothin’

[verse: mdot floxks]
if he blitz, i’m on the f
watch how i move while i clink at your brother
ek, i’m smoking his mother
i’m tryna spin through the courts and i-
send that lil boy to his brother
eli is a rapist, like, what?
i’m tryna see, like, why would you touch her?
oh that’s thunder? send him under
nazzy, bobby, both of them covered
notti boppin, jackin’ the cover
what they say? sеtty, he ratted
if he think hе blazin’, watch how i attack him
like what? he think he batman
dudeylo, he tryna move like a bad kid
runnin’ in and out of jail, i cannot wait til the day that you lackin’
like what? get to clappin’
get out the way, you finna face the rapture
[verse: jay5ive]
word to bro let me go get my-
like, bro, let me creep up behind
backshots, i’m tryna beat up her spine
i’m like, “bro, put the car in rewind”
we got nicks, tens, dimes
tried to play, like no, i ain’t fine
get his chops tryna play one of mine
like, b-tch, i’m one of a kind
bend through blocks while i’m droppin’ the y
how many times did i let my sh-t fly?
wipe his nose if he thinkin’ he slime
n-ggas ain’t go and get back for they guys
like bro, sh-t get me fried
notti, caine, wasca, died
like no, n0body alive
i think that sh-t f-ck with my pride
word to bro i been totin’ my sitchy
free sdot, free naz, free glizzy
b-tch with the opps, tryna f-ck like she miss me
they throw shots, i throw back, frisbee
they think they got one, that n-gga silly
we on that block, we was lookin’ for gilly
mb my brother, i post with a drilly
i’m on that block tryna turn somethin’ rick-
[chorus]
suicide thoughts, edotty is dead
ray deady caught one to the head
bet if i fl!ck and i up this knock
watch how i throw and it put him to bed
m row, he still movin’ sped
like, i bet i’ll aim at his m-ffin
like what? i’m on the ‘hill
i’m on that block where they never do nothin’

- mdot floxks

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