paroles de chanson To Have and Have Not - Suicideboy$

Hate me or love me, no, I don't care, it's the same thing
Four five in your face have a great day
Five nine be the set, bitch I stay Grey
Okay, here I come with the AK
Okay, Yung Plague got the blank slate
Okay, Yung Plague got the blade gripped
So Grey, Yung Plague gotta break legs
Don't care, but I love myself anyway
Renegade gotta get away so I levitate
You be brave, gotta find a way to renovate
Keep it simple bitch I think I'm fucking Hemingway
Gotta find these bitches I can renegade
Looking at my AK I examine it
Separate until I do whatever bitch
You cannot grass and all I do is think again [?]
She got depressed and overdosed now all she do is vegetate

Okay, hold up run up in the spot this a stick up
Tie this bitch up, time to re-up
Hit 'em with the Onomatopoeia
When I speak up bitch I'm Jesus out the freezer
Cos' I'm fucking cold, dead ready and a threat
To any motherfucker coming at the fucking set
(The scarecrow)
Made out of roaches and locusts
Smokers who make waves like Moses no motive
Fucking some co-eds that think I'm a poet
But fuck it I pour it 'til I'm something loaded
Reaching my lowers they think I'm heroic
Funny to me but they think that I'm chosen
Illusions illusions polluting the humans
One bullet away from my problems solutions
Sippin' on Houston while I rot and ruin
Almighty five nine bitch I die for my union