Текст песни Suicide - Lud Foe
Ion
feel
that
nigga,
he
don't
feel
hisself
When
we
get
on
his
ass
make
a
fuck
nigga
kill
hisself
I
got
that
thang
on
me,
i
just
let
it
hang
out
A
nigga
run
up
on
me
wrong,
its
gon'
be
a
bang
out
Im
a
drug
dealer,
bring
the
cocaine
out
I
be
on
that
hot
shit,
bring
the
propaine
out
I
put
some
honey
on
a
snow
bunny
Then
i
send
her
on
the
road
just
to
hold
for
me
Come
[?]
lil
bitch,
i
need
some
more
money
I
got
money
growing
roofs,
yeah
thats
old
money
Im
ridin'
big
whips
they
call
me
lil
wheel
And
you
know
i
keep
a
tool
like
im
'bout
the
bill
Late
night,
war
time,
bring
them
thangs
out
Make
a
fuck
nigga
blow
his
own
brains
out
Make
a
fuck
nigga
ask
his
own
name
out
They
was
sleepin'
on
me
when
them
fuckers[?]
came
out
They
tryna
see
how
far
go
from
where
i
came
now
These
rappers
copy-catters,
heard
they
want
my
lane
now
We
a
turn
a
nigga
house
to
a
hunnid
house
Ain't
nobody
paid
no
food
in
my
momma
house
I
was
all
on
my
own,
[?]
helped
me
out
I
heard
you
gettin'
a
lil
money
but
you
runnin'
out
Think
it
was
funny
then,
do
you
think
its
funny
now?
If
you
ain't
hear
me
comin',
can
you
hear
me
comin'
now?
We
pull
up
on
your
ass,
dont
be
runnin'
out
European
ass
clip,
ain't
runnin'
out
Ridin'
european
ass
whips
i
brought
the
fourgis
out
These
hoes
like
a
nigga
swag,
im
havin'
orgys
now
I
jumped
off
that
porch
at
a
early
age
Fuck
around
and
lose
your
life,
actin'
too
brave
Bad
boy,
i
done
felt
my
daddy
12
gauge
With
the
juvenile,
i
got
out
on
a
rampage
Bitch
im
too
cut,
might
need
bandage
Wassup
with
all
these
niggas
tryna
throw
shade?
All
i
see
is
blue
cheese
through
these
new
shades
You
still
on
that
old
shit,
im
on
a
new
page
I
be
dodging
all
the
hoes,
i
need
a
new
case
Im
ridin'
in
that
big
body,
i
need
two
lanes
You
think
im
Rob
[?],
got
so
many
chips
You
think
i
was
a
slave,
got
so
many
whips
You
think
i
was
[?],
got
so
many
dips
Gun
so
big,
can
even
fit
on
my
hip
Hit
the
club
off
them
drugs,
then
we
start
trippin'
If
we
can't
get
in
with
the
Glock,
we
parkin'
lot
pimpin'
She
like
my
pimp
walk,
she
like
the
way
im
livin'
I
can
teach
you
boys
a
lesson
if
you
pay
attention
Im
out
west
290
nigga
mind
your
business
How
the
fuck
is
them
your
niggas
if
you
in
competetion?
How
the
fuck
is
you
a
killer
if
you
ain't
kill
the
witness?
Already
know
im
blowin'
up
you,
just
at
back,
a
witness
Fuck
around
make
me
send
my
shortys
on
a
mission
I
lost
my
uncle
Boochie
and
im
still
trippin'
I
guess
that
be
the
reason
why
im
still
sippin'
You
get
killed
for
your
chips
nigga
now
im
dippin'
Long
nose
45,
Scottie
Pippen
Alotta
bodies
on
that
bitch
and
we
still
drillin'
You
a
beginner,
you
a
pretender,
im
a
sinner
[?]
ass
nigga
We
ride
forgies
out,
these
bad
hoes
adore
me
Young
nigga,
i
lost
my
mind
when
i
was
a
shorty
I
just
put
some
new
bullets
in
a
old
forty
And
if
he
holdin'
on
that
work
we
a
poke
shorty
Like
he
was
a
backwood,
we
a
smoke
shorty
And
hell
nah,
we
ain't
friendly,
i
dont
know
shorty
I
got
alotta
shortys
that
a
blow
for
me
So
dont
say
what
you
dont
mean
if
you
ain't
know
nun'
This
bitch
keep
on
yellin'
out
smoke
some
I
told
that
bitch
to
bend
it
over,
let
me
poke
some
If
the
police
snatch
me
up,
i
dont
know
nun'
And
lock
me
in
im
boundin'
out,
that
ain't
no
money
You
comedian
ass
nigga,
you
think
you
so
funny
So
many
carats
in
my
chain,
i
attrac
bunnys
Flow
like
a
bumble
bee,
i
attrack
the
hunnys
I
rob
the
plug,
now
we
got
the
trap
house
jumpin'
We
beat
down
your
door
like
Jehova
witness
I
drive
a
old-school
like
its
in
your
city
I
try
to
tell
these
fuck
niggas,
they
ain't
wanna
listen
Ain't
gon'
be
satisfied
until
some
body
end
up
missin'
Im
YSN
bitch,
young
street
nigga
How
you
leave
your
homie
and
you
ain't
got
your
heat
with
ya
If
you
ain't
get
no
money
i
dont
wanna
meet
with
ya
You
ain't
a
real
nigga
i
dont
wanna
eat
with
ya
Im
a
cold-hearted
nigga,
i
might
let
that
heat
hit
ya
My
momma
always
told
me,
son
dont
let
them
streets
get
ya
Already
too
late,
'cus
im
a
street
nigga
Turn
your
location
on,
we
can
meet
nigga
Ion
rap
beef,
i
leave
it
in
the
streets
nigga
And
you
dont
clap
heat,
you
just
a
wannabe
nigga
1 Young Nigga
2 Bout Shit
3 One of a Kind
4 It's the Truth
5 Come 4 Me
6 Trap House
7 Suicide
8 Direct Messages
9 You Ain't Never
10 Trap Star
11 Scars
12 I Ain't Heard
13 Still
14 Neva Had Shit
15 What's Good
16 Wat It Do
17 Mo Money, Mo Problems
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