Trizzzycainexo - Suicidal Thoughts текст песни

Текст песни Suicidal Thoughts - Trizzzycainexo




I was tryna get to this cheese yea baby I've been through some shit tryna get to these bands
I Fuck up a check with no hands, she popping X, now all the bitch wanna do is dance
I'm finna fly out to France, rockin' them shows
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye yeah, aye, yeah, aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
Too much money in my pocket yeah the shit real stuffed
Broke in them houses, I came from the rough
Ramen noodle packs for dinner and lunch
Playin' with sticks, yeah, we got a bunch
Yeah, that bitch slimy, I just got a hunch
Used to roll up some boof, now we smoking on runtz
Pack get to hitting, that shit got a punch
You made me feel like I wasn't enough
I wasn't enough for you, I wasn't enough for all of your friends
They get to talkin' shit, bout how I ain't gon' be shit
Now I'm all in my feelings again
Ridin' around in some bullshit, just tryna stay on my shit till I get me a Benz
I done did so much shit for so many people, now I don't even want no friends
I don't even want no acquaintances
Same old cycle shit feel like I'm stuck in a matrix
Feel like I'm losin' my patience
I'm finna get me a mill while you sittin' around waiting
Wonder why they keep on hating
I'ma take you to the crib, lil' baby stop playin
Yeah, they talk is cheap
But, baby it is what it is, Yeah fuck what they sayin
They let the dog off the leash yea this shit like Dragon Ball Z, finna go Super Saiyan
I was tryna get to this cheese yea baby I been through some shit, tryna get to these bands
I fuck up a check with no hands, She poppin' X, now all the bitch wanna do is dance
I'm finna fly out to France Rockin' them shows out in Tokyo, I'm in Japan
Too much money in my pocket yeah the shit real stuffed
Broke in them houses, I came from the rough
Ramen noodle packs for dinner and lunch
Playin' with sticks, yeah, we got a bunch
Yeah, that bitch slimy, I just got a hunch
Used to roll up some boof, now we smoking on runtz
Pack get to hitting, that shit got a punch
You made me feel like I wasn't enough
I wasn't enough for you, I wasn't enough for all of your friends
They get to talkin' shit, bout how I ain't gon' be shit
Now I'm all in my feelings again
Ridin' around in some bullshit, just tryna stay on my shit till I get me a Benz
I done did so much shit for so many people, now I don't even want no friends
I don't even want no acquaintances
Same old cycle shit feel like I'm stuck in a matrix
Feel like I'm losin' my patience
I'm finna get me a mill while you sittin' around waiting
Wonder why they keep on hating
I'ma take you to the crib, lil' baby stop playin
Yeah, they talk is cheap
But, baby it is what it is, Yeah fuck what they sayin
They let the dog off the leash yea this shit like Dragon Ball Z, finna go Super Saiyan
I was tryna get to this cheese yea baby I been through some shit, tryna get to these bands
I fuck up a check with no hands, She poppin' X, now all the bitch wanna do is dance
I'm finna fly out to France Rockin' them shows out in Tokyo, I'm in Japan



Авторы: Timothy Cruz



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