whatwhat Lyrics – $uicideboy$
Motherfuck that set you claim
You know it’s cut throat from the grey
*** stay the *** away
Glock tucked on my side
Pull up like I’m AAA
Any *** time
Any *** day
Demons all around me and they begging for a *** taste
Same ***, different day, playing with the K
Northside, Eastern bloc, where the *** I stay
Still up creeping in the cut, remain sick as ***
Pop a addy off the fent, feel too good to duck
Breaking bad, I been *** with the devil lately
Have you ever seen a demon pullup in Mercedes
Most hated, underrated, you know grey the click
Walking straight to hell and clear the *** pit
Better stay away
Better stay away
Stay the *** away
Stay the *** away
I just popped a perc, I just popped a xan
See this bag of ***? That’s a hundred grand
Sell a *** some hope, *** hit the dash
Looking for some love? Holler at ya mans
For that *** I’ma dog, slicky Pavlov
Yeah, you know it’s personal when the mask off
Leave his body on display like it’s half off
Scammed the game, call me Bernie Wetto Madoff
Glock out, *** out, tell the world to suck my ***
Sam Wetto Hyde, ’cause I always get away with it
Three fingers ***, 59, what the *** it is
Three fingers ***, *** you wait till the *** end
Blanco never shootin’ blanks
Got one in the chamber with yo name on it
Blanco pulling rank, captain of the grey
Stay flauntin’ in a *** tank
East bank got my blade sharpened
Cut, slice, or shank, either way I’ma flay my target
Why all these opps on my block, huh?
Pull out the chop like a mop, bruh
Street sweeping like it’s Mardi Gras
Litter up the streets with a buncha bloody body parts
Swangin’ on them 30s, got them 30s in my glove box
Cops pull me over, they about to get they mug popped
Cherry lemonade type a stain, pull off in the rain
Spilt his *** brain like a *** who loves to chug ***
Leave me the *** alone
Leave me the *** alone
Leave me the *** alone
Leave me the *** alone
Grey steppin’, I’m reppin’ the 59
All of my potnahs my lifeline
30 deep, 33 years I could keep
If I stop with these 30s, I’m cleared for the week
Gang with me, whole gang with me
I got no fear in these streets
Bang semi autos while I’m hanging out the *** jeep
Never sleep, tweakin’ off the rock, Blanco play for keeps
Real life drug addict come downs always *** steep
Never sleep, I know that the reaper waiting for me
I know that he patient, I see his reflection when I’m pouring up
Codeine in a cup, double it up, now I’m snoring
I might not wake up, uzi tucked next to my 40
Southside of the lake, yeah I’m always 7th warding
All this pills I take em, ***, there ain’t no *** hoarding
I got two phones, shawty try and hit me on my other line
Shawty lookin’ fine, gonna call her back another time
Dollar signs on my *** mind while I break her spine
Pulled out just in time, I can’t let her have my *** slime