suicide pt. 2 (remix) Lyrics

Long live Paul & dex

Vlrrddd

Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin

We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison

I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin

I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint

Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC

Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet

I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast

Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me

Sike, know I had that pike

I catch one out, I take they life

Shit got real, I needed to come up, I was binkin off a bike

Slim thick she thowin while i fuck ha, that's that shit I like

Trying my best not to crash out, but I can't fake, I just might

Stack this cho, stay low, then cop some blicks and I'm gon' clear the street

Where I'm from, got used to seeing old white folks with missin teeth

If you don't get what I'm saying, then I'm talking about the Jays and geeks

I heard that they caught that nigga loafing and he beat his feet

You fast as hell, boy

Youngin always tryna take sum down like Uncle Elroy

Set it up and put me on that L, watch how I wop that R

They done flamed that boy up and then turned his ass straight to a star

These 6.2s ain't stopping at yo doe, they gon' go through your car

Slyme

Niggas

Flrdd, Flrdd

Flrdd, Flrdd

Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin

We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison

I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin

I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint

Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC

Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet

I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast

Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me

Sike, know I had that pike

Nigga

Long live my niggas

Free the south