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Suicide

Polo G & Lil Tjay
[02:51.73]·
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[00:10.13] Uh, uh, uh, uh (ayo, Shoki, this go-)

[00:12.38] My mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"

[00:15.14] Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right

[00:18.13] Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime

[00:21.38] Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time

[00:24.38] I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes

[00:27.38] They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized

[00:30.38] Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?

[00:33.39] Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

[00:36.38] We don't play shit ain't allowed

[00:37.63] Disrespect, I bet .40 go, "Baow"

[00:39.14] Been a minute, ain't drop in a while

[00:40.38] But somethin' keep tellin' me fuck 'em play foul

[00:42.13] Young and just twenty bitches in my city

[00:43.38] Made it this far and I stuck to the vow

[00:45.13] I ain't changin' for nothin', they see how I'm comin'

[00:46.88] I got here myself, they like, "How?"

[00:48.36] I was hungry, out there tryna eat

[00:49.63] Hit the studio, it's pockets of loud

[00:51.13] Now it's fucked up for lunch since a child

[00:52.39] Wake up and the chef throwin' shit down

[00:54.12] That nigga lavish livin', but I'm savage livin'

[00:55.88] I be runnin' it up way more than miles

[00:57.38] Get the fuck out my face with them smiles

[00:58.63] You don't want beef no more, you better bow

[01:00.88] Young nigga, treacherous how I move, it's my style

[01:03.63] If you just here lookin', don't think about bookin'

[01:05.13] Just know ain't no pattin' me down

[01:06.38] Know the police be watchin' my moves

[01:07.88] In too deep, I can't turn it around

[01:09.37] 'Cause he keepin', I'm takin' that risk

[01:10.64] I know niggas pray to see me in the ground

[01:12.64] uh, my mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"

[01:15.89] Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right

[01:18.88] Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime

[01:21.88] Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time

[01:25.13] I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes

[01:28.14] They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized

[01:31.12] Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?

[01:34.11] Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

[01:36.88] For B Money, throwin' Bs, TTG, that be the mafia

[01:39.87] R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya

[01:42.88] My lil' shorty T, he gon' squeeze and lift that chopper up

[01:46.13] Ten thousand degrees so I ain't can't see a team that's hot as us

[01:49.14] Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up

[01:52.37] Five guys, if you want that beef, we gon' chop it up

[01:55.36] Hoodies on like Assassin's Creed, we keep Glocks with us

[01:58.38] Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux

[02:01.37] Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note

[02:04.39] How my block get rich? That come from chasin' them pesos

[02:07.38] Don't do politics, I only hang with my Draco

[02:10.38] We start poppin' shit, you know I can't go, I can't go

[02:13.61] Uh, my mama told me, "Fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides"

[02:16.86] Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right

[02:19.63] Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime

[02:22.87] Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time

[02:25.63] I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes

[02:28.89] They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized

[02:31.87] Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?

[02:35.13] Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?