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Open up the suicide doors

Whole damn whip smellin' like dro

I know that you and I know

What lies ahead in the road

Nigga try it i'm getting him gone

Nigga try me I bet it be over

Buddy got taxed for a whole verse

When is y'all niggas gon' learn

I say fuck you and fuck positivity

'Cuz these niggas gon' try to belittle me

We caught lil bro at the food truck

He gon' be ducking his taco, like literally

You want the smoke we got that for delivery

Big fuckin' Moncler on me it's not chilling me

Big machete if brodie try killin' me

I don't play 'bout that shit is you feelin' me

I spent a whole day on the 'perc ten i was in a daze, yeah

When the hollow hit his face

We gon' put 'em in a grave

Took my bitch out to the bay

Stain your brother out a P for speakin' on my name

I'm gettin' digits I get 'em wherever

Pull out a chopper, like pullin' a lever

I see yo bitch, act like I never met her

This a big Glock boy this ain't a Beretta

If you in public you best keep your head up

This nigga mad 'cuz i'm doing it better

Well bitch, It's always some flows in my head

So go head and clone me 'cuz that shit don't matter

X, yeah, i'm off the X and it's hittin' my brain

But I had to do it again

Even though I was bussin' it killed all the pain

I'm trying to whip me a benz

Trying to go far, far from the states

Nah I ain't making amends

You try to get me put four to yo' face

Smilin' and laughin' with all of my brothers we up in the tropics

You run up there and we taking yo' pockets

Hating on me get his credit and login

Call up my brother he aim at your noggin

Most of these niggas be weird, niggas be weird and they stalkin'

Yeah, nigga might jus disappear

You gon' go missing for talkin'

Open up the suicide doors

Whole damn whip smellin' like dro

I know that you and I know

What lies ahead in the road

Nigga try it i'm getting him gone

Nigga try me I bet it be over

Buddy got taxed for a whole verse

When is y'all niggas gon' learn