paroles de chanson Low Key - Suicideboy$

I got a drip catch me duckin
All of these bitches ain't fuckin me no
Can't hold a conversation with no one but my cousin
He tell me don't worry the money is comin
These bitches is comin
The only question i got now is will i see it before i end up dead in the ground?
Lay low at the bottom of a tulip bed
They know Ruby got a lot of useless thread
Cut me open let me rest
There ain't nothin in my chest
A hollow cage that caused my death
I'm hauled away just pause my breath

Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist
Lil bad bitch sayin here's a plot twist
When you cut it you weren't even a lil piss
Just a grin on your face sayin watch this
Now i'm sittin back thinkin how sick am i?
But that went away the moment i got high
I'm sayin' now what it do? who are you?
Get the fuck out my livin room
Get the fuck out my mental too
What bitch? you can't hear when i talk to you?
Now i'm back to square one with my hand on the gun
Mommy screamin son don't do it
I love you
Don't do it
Don't do it
Don't do it
I can't help this feelin
Don't you see that i need all these prescriptions
This ain't no livin
It's a vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction