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Yea
(Suicide Suicide)
(Suicide Suicide)
They touch one my mine one my blood
That shit like suicide
I really thought these boys was they do or die
Cross me get crucified
Drugs in me tryna numb this pain
But this ain't nothing I glorify
Mad at yo hoe she got back to her ways
Back with gang finna unify
I'm blowing smoke on the e way
Paranoid I still gotta keep my nine
Who this hitting my line
I got calls from the gang tryna get sum slimed
You a comedian
I'm the one that hoe wanna see again
I'm the one drop her ugh before I leave again
And it's only good weed that I'm breathing in
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Tried to tell em this shit gas)
I get lit then it's back the dough
Want some money then get you a load
I got wick like I'm back with zo's
If we can't be together I'm trading her in
Send the hoe back in factory mode
I could see they don't honor the code
Traveling with my squad
You play thats suicide
Smoking inside this phantom
Doors is suicide
I hate cutting u off
But I got too much pride
Traveling with my squad
Smoking inside this phantom
Doors is suicide
I hate cutting you off
But I got too much pride
They touch one of my brothers
This Glock 26 getting modified
To gravedig a op till he under
Imma let his ass meet the other side
I'm driving
This a rocket ship you need pilot
I got drank my cup ultraviolet
Gotta bitch who gon roll my exotic
Put a cap on that shit cause
I'm tired of it
Yea Cause I got money on my mind
I don't realIy need directions I could follow dollar signs
I got numbers with no contact them just hoes I'm qualifying
I don't got no time to waste so I just tell em fall in line