Suffer

Hold up what you gotta say yuh
Hold up Revy throwing shade up
Hold up Revy Getting paid out
Hold up fuck you gotta say now
Hold up what you gotta say yuh
Hold up Revy throwing shade up
Hold up Revy Getting paid out
Hold up fuck you gotta say now

I was only sixteen when I saw your face
We got hooked on dope but I can't complain
I got so damn high that I lost my place
Now I'm climbing to the top but it ain't no race
Told them try and catch up no one do it like me
You can hop up on a track but you gotta pay a fee
You a broke ass bitch you won't buy no lease
While I cop that pack spending racks on them beats
Fuck I look like I been running shit I run it to my grave now
Pussy boi been talking out his neck he catch a fade out
I don't want to do this anymore I wanna run
Got a past of cutting razor blades I put it to my tongue

We were meant for one another
I know you want me to suffer

Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then I ride
Take it down to the left to the back to the
Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then I ride
Take it down to the left to the back to the right



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Writer(s): Benjamin Bussey
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