Suicide

Suicide I'll do the job Suicide I'll do the job I'll tell Queze pack up the led he Gon know who to Rob I told that bitch pick out a wig I bet she choose a bob I was just building for her like me now I'm in her drawls That's why it's forever mob He spinning trying to kill em all He kind of dizzy na He got blickies na He get busy na We use to play with bb's guns now we got 50s na Yo dawg can turn out to be snake this shit be tricky now This shit be iffy na Stay in my own lane I'm too player I'll beat you at yo own game Take one of mines I bet I spin till I get road rage He fake thugging I see cause he got killed off one of them old plays Fighting was the old days Now jits killing og's He was only 16 the dude he killed was 43 To break my heart you gotta break my arm they like wym What I mean I been saying that my heart is on my sleeve Fmg Hoodie now you see it just what it mean When I say yeah they say I'm real when I say no they say I'm green If he ain't die from the streets you can't longlivehim you gotta say RIP Moose that's my brother feel like we blood Just not the same og's Do you remember Steve Sleeping paralysis , Im stuck wishing it was a dream Sleeping paralysis, Eric Gardner I cannot breathe f*ck police I bet she still get on her knees & f*ck police I bet my neck still gon be on freeze Suicide I'll do the job I'll tell Queze pack up the led he Gon know who to Rob I told that bitch pick out a wig I bet she choose a bob I was just building for her like me now I'm in her drawls That's why it's forever mob He spinning trying to kill em all He kind of dizzy na He got blickies na He get busy na We use to play with bb's guns now we got 50s na Yo dawg can turn out to be snake this shit be tricky now This shit be iffy na This shit be iffy na This shit be tricky na This shit be iffy na See We got 50s na And we got titties na Suicide , suicide , suicide I'll do the job Suicide I'll do the job