Leaving You Freestyle

If I hop off this cliff is it suicide, yeah

If I hop off this cliff, is it suicide?
Like my boy Juice said is it you or I?
Before I take my life, look you in the eyes
You could jump off with me or I could grab you a knife

Life isn't over yet until I black out
Like when my eyes closed when I blow her back out
Dick put her in a chokehold UFC tap out
Like 99 on the Rams, I'm getting to the sack now

Like that boy Laroi, you know I'm the coldest out
Freestyle got the bars in me you know Ian holding out
Like my boy X said, you know that it's going down
I've said this too many times, I'm the coldest in the town

They be talking bout guns and catching some bodies
Y'all nuts I'm just tryna get up the road that is rocky
I don't think that there's anything that can fucking stop me
Mess with me get hit with hook like I'm Hakeem

Im so morherfuckjng different
Years past now my souls fucking different
All my father saw the fucking prison
But fuck him there was no fucking missin

He ain't never did shit for the fam, did shit for the fam
I couldn't give ten fucks right now if that motherfucker was underground

Crying out my eyes are turning blue
I had for enough of you
You don't have a clue
And guess what bitch I'm leaving you

If I hop off this is it suicide? Is it suicide? Is it suicide? Is it suicide?

If I hop off this cliff is it suicide?
Like my boy Juice said is it you or I?
Before I take my life, look you in the eyes
You could jump off with me or I could grab you a knife

But I'd rather jump off by myself, now lying in the air wondering how I got there
Now my body's hanging in the air lifelessly, meeting with death. SYX



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Writer(s): Christopher Cooper
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