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suicideboy$ – cold turkey lyrics

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hot boy, bg
that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep hot boy, bg
thats the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep hot boy, bg
that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep every night i’m drinking on syrup can’t sleep
high tech promethazine real cheap
codeine got me on the low in the creep
smoked out riding with uzi in the jeep
buffet boys with the $uicide know that we druggin
look at my face b-tch i’m numb can’t feel nothing

stealing they place and it got yall all buggin
you won’t say no names but who else you see buzzing?

just me and my cousin stay bustin and cuttin
these motherf-ckers only nuttin and puffin
lets see how its jumpin

when we up in public don’t bring out the old me cos then i’ll start dumpin the blood will start gushin’
all because of your frontin’
51-50 b-tch i don’t do bluffin’

hot boy n-gg-, bg
that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep hot boy, bg

that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep before i hit the blunt i gotta pop a couple oxy’s
cherry flavor c-ke i flip the cap and now im sloppy

copycat motherf-cker lookin like a p-ssy
i will f-ck you up boy and your squad won’t stop me

call me a snake in the wrong habitat
give me a name i will swallow the rat whole
cold like the f-cking polar icecaps

in a black cadillac killing myself in the back (?)

gaudy pack shawty smokin’ blasts
toting bags full of masks
pop a tag off the motherf-cking body bag
oddy have a problem prolly never gonna solve em
spotted cat looking like a fallen angel with no halo
f-ck boy funeral b-tch i may go captain insane-o
side b-tch and my enemy is the same hoe

hot boy n-gg-, bg
that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep hot boy, bg
that’s the way these young n-gg-s eat
drinking on syrup can’t sleep yuh yuh
exuberant lunatics hop out the whip
like yung thug and get through with it
i dated your momma, sedated your father
then threw his body to the ocean he sank to the bottom
i ain’t lil’ scr-ppy but baby you don’t want no problems
who is that in the back of the cadillac with the mac
c-cked back ready to bang into his own brain
triple $ be the set don’t disrespect me
got 100 more hoes just from this ep
1 sh-ll to your back you a ninja turtle
put your whole dead body in a f-cking hurdle
i don’t want to but if i have to i will hurt you
and if my lil’ -ss can’t do it myself my lil’ homie will murk you
your girl is my b-tch i know you smell the perfume, yeah



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