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andrew tate (mr plenty) - suicide lyrics

(chorus: andrew tate):
doors suicide, kurt cobain
mclaren 720 but it sound like a plane
when i’m on the road, stay in your lane
beat getting k!lled like a shot to the brain
suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
it’s do or die, do or die, do or die

(verse 1: andrew tate)
yo
no hope, i was broke
did it dirty, no soap
i was gonna write a suicide note
but now i k!ll it making suicide notes
bang it out, bang it out
k!ll the game, i don’t want to hang about
white chicks, no doubt
kind of money make these hoes want to shout
so
bounce with me, bounce with me
got my brother and the gang sipping in the house with me
provide for me, die for me, put your f+cking hands in the sky for me
that’s me, that’s me
big daddy t+a+t to the e
money on my mind every day every night
mess with me and you’re committing suicide
that’s right
(chorus: andrew tate):
doors suicide, kurt cobain
mclaren 720 but it sound like a plane
when i’m on the road, stay in your lane
beat getting k!lled like a shot to the brain
suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
it’s do or die, do or die, do or die

(bridge: kris kiss)
make them wanna lose their mind
when they see the money wanna run with the gang
they’re coming two at a time
and they just wanna ride cause they love the way we shine
but i still remember days we used to struggle on the grind
that’s the reason why i’m never swallowing my pride
trying to stop us that’s straight suicide, suicide
that’s right

(verse 2: andrew tate)
nowadays
we’re getting paid, we throw money, you throw shade
kicking down the door like police in a raid
haters wanna talk, we just dig another grave
no joke, free smoke
supermodels, deepthroat
on a wave while you’re struggling to float
still setting sails, might buy myself a boat, or a yacht
i’m too hot
25 bottles when i step up in the spot
tied up, you’re not
with the g’s putting g’s in the pot
that’s me, that’s me
b+b+big bosses, mr plenty
i’ve been trying to shine since 1999
mess with me and you’re committing suicide
motherf+++++
(chorus: andrew tate):
doors suicide, kurt cobain
mclaren 720 but it sound like a plane
when i’m on the road, stay in your lane
beat getting k!lled like a shot to the brain
suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
it’s do or die, do or die, do or die

- andrew tate mr plenty lyrics

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