letra de suixide iii - suixide
(verse i)
i’ll stop this rap sh-t when y’all admit that suixide is the most ugliest f-ck y’all mean i’m insecure? the whole world can suck my d-ck all 5 inches in ya f-ckin’ throat not kids though i ain’t no where near micheal i ain’t talkin’ jordan i’m talkin’ about neverland tell me how i stay cashin’ checks and i ain’t even a man? ever since covid i knew that i can ion got fans i got low key stans p-ssy kept poppin’ back then when i had them tans i flirt with death when i drive rip to sam don’t think i say that to disrespect i grew up with that n-gga he was like a brother only time i told a hoe i loved hеr was under the covers i might bе a fat n-gga but i move like hubbard f-ckin’ with my cousin you must not love ya mother i’m from the l where snitches get left in the ditches like “f-ck stitches those n-ggas ain’t even living” i’ve been prayin’ more lord thank you for these blessings when i was 11 bubba chris done gifted me a weapon told me “keep it low and watch out for 5-0” imma native n-gga ototivo f-ck what y’all think all my mothaf-ckin’ family knows f-ck these hoes i will never spend my money on 1 f-ck scamming n-gga i ain’t no punk pull up dolo through the night and get it done i’m the lord of ugly all you n-ggas is my sons i ain’t no p-ssy n-gga ion need a gun ion f-ck around on the mic my music ain’t fun i got hoes in my phones cause i make em cum but then again i ain’t gon switch up for my brothers i’ll take 1 to the liver white n-ggas hate that i say “n-gga” f-ck what y’all think my family gets the picture f-ck a yappin’ b-tch you’ll stay on delivered ion chit chat b-tch i go tit for tat
(verse ii)
this b-tch got me f-cked up trippin’ on a n-gga gettin’ bucks i’ve been doubted on so you d-mn right ion give a f-ck hoes got me f-cked up brothers got me f-cked up thinkin’ i’m always drugged up i was born to die f-ck gettin’ my luck up f-ck love these b-tches ain’t even loyal i’m the king of ugly you know my blunts is royal unc taught me the concoction they heat up on the foil now i got racks stacked in my walls think i’m worried bout gettin’ robbed? pull up b-tch i got it all 9s macs ars f-ck a lame n-gga i’ll put ya whole family in dayroom think i front? b-tch you can also get it too i’m suixide sweepin’ grimey n-ggas like a broom them ones at my old school knows it’s saber tooth f-ck what y’all talkin’ bout anyone can shoot
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