- $uicideboy$ 5 'N The Mornin' 歌詞
- $uicideboy$
- You did good, $lick
It's a SMASH!
Pla-pla-pla-players never die
I got five bullets left in my nine
Gazin' at the Glock, looking to **** up someone's spine
May not do this all the time
Yeah, I might be Cherry but my haters all popped
See the reaper smiling when you look me in my eye (In my eye)
Ridin down my corner(?), got my Tony on me
My whip look like Captain Cream [?]
Fleetwood [?] off me
Shoutout all my Florida and my Texas homies (My Texas homies)
Got my gut sticking out, I'm from fat city
Everytime I hit the block, the cops is [?]
Blanco never left the 7th Ward, from the Lake to New York
Yeah, you know I settle scores
I try to keep y'all up to date on my escapades
PS5 up in the Escalade, [?] esplanade
Wock up in my lemonade, now them demons in my head to get some shade
Hold the tool out and look at the mess I made
I can't fix shit but my desire to get high
All my homies that have died, they all watch me from the sky
Life can be ****ed up, but I'm glad to be here
Looking for the love, but instead I see fear
Shawty saw my dick, like when headlights meet deer
I told her 'Turn around', then I pulled her rear view(?)
I told her 'Listen up, like you got like 3 ears
You my whole world, I can't even see spills'
Pull up player mackin'
Bought my bitch a Birkin(?)
Whip self park, getting head while I back-in
[?] now getting paid just to side [?]
Used to cash change for some cigs [?]
Northside superstar (North!), pull up just to piss 'em off
Shawty see my bills, I said 'This dildo what this kitchen cost'
Show you how to pimp a [?], show you how to lick the cross
Playas up, suckers down, pussies I just kill 'em all
[?] on 'em hoes, $lick don't usually talk a lot
Ridin' with some girls that turn your homie to a parking lot
Five up a swisher sweet, eyes looking bittersweet
Broken heart shawty, but it's yet to miss a ****ing beat
Three in the morning, it's just me and Screw
Mane, too many thangs I wish that wasn't true
Mane, been pimping keys like I'm Stephen Hough
Germ is [?] like a European zoo
What it do? Foreign 'Cedes and that Caddy set
Caddy for my dad, [?]
Northern Lands, Southside, that's where I 'll be dead
I'm on them beaches that's forever like [?]
[?], gold in my mind
Ball on these hoes, like I'm Luka Downtown, mane
One for the money, two 30's for pain
Xan' for my nerves, only way I stay sane, mane
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