Suicide Doors
This that suicide doors
Open up the gun and let it blow
You know I want some more
Open up and let it pour
It's like a jungle on the floor, now
Hustling need more pounds
I just rhyme for time, I ain't even talk now
This that suicide shit
This that you gon die shit
This ain't you and I
It's you gon cry
Cause you are my bitch
That's cus you are priceless
On my EDH
They gon like this
You can't fight this
Find me right by where the mic is
Do or die shit
They ain't mess with us
I'm So infectious
My flow is gold
My flow is bold
My flow like Tetris
Now they're vexed with us
And they can't step with us
Them man ain't rude boy them man can't connect with us
This bruddas crazy like he took some angle dust
I don't wanna no waste no time
I don't wanna wait in line yeah
fuck on the bitch then she mine yeah
Dodging a bitch who wants ice yeah
Dodging these bitches,they want all the riches
They wanted to be in my life ye ye yeah
This that suicide doors
Open up the gun and let it blow
You know I want some more
Open up and let it pour
It's like a jungle on the floor, now
Hustling need more pounds
I just rhyme for time, I ain't even talk now
Hopped out the Bentley cus the urus was better
Temperatures change
It's something like the weather
I want diamonds on your feet
Shawty Cinderella
Every time I leave the house
I tell her Ciao Bella
Open up the gun and let it blow
You know I want some more
Open up and let it pour
It's like a jungle on the floor, now
Hustling need more pounds
I just rhyme for time, I ain't even talk now
This that suicide shit
This that you gon die shit
This ain't you and I
It's you gon cry
Cause you are my bitch
That's cus you are priceless
On my EDH
They gon like this
You can't fight this
Find me right by where the mic is
Do or die shit
They ain't mess with us
I'm So infectious
My flow is gold
My flow is bold
My flow like Tetris
Now they're vexed with us
And they can't step with us
Them man ain't rude boy them man can't connect with us
This bruddas crazy like he took some angle dust
I don't wanna no waste no time
I don't wanna wait in line yeah
fuck on the bitch then she mine yeah
Dodging a bitch who wants ice yeah
Dodging these bitches,they want all the riches
They wanted to be in my life ye ye yeah
This that suicide doors
Open up the gun and let it blow
You know I want some more
Open up and let it pour
It's like a jungle on the floor, now
Hustling need more pounds
I just rhyme for time, I ain't even talk now
Hopped out the Bentley cus the urus was better
Temperatures change
It's something like the weather
I want diamonds on your feet
Shawty Cinderella
Every time I leave the house
I tell her Ciao Bella
Credits
Writer(s): Vardhan Athreya
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