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ballout - suicide lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, young malcolm)

[chorus]
n+ggas know not to play with the gang, b+tch, it’s suicide (suicide)
dress yo’ ass up in a suit and tie (suit and tie)
foe’nem sildin’, got the uber drivin’ (got the uber drivin’)
watch look like water, b+tch, i ain’t scuba divin’ (nah)
foe’nem shootin’ at everybody, i don’t care who beside you (greenlight)
b+tch, we the gang, n+gga, who you gon’ ride to? (on gang)
n+gga, dropped the lo’, n+gga, you know we gon’ slide through (skrrt)
the way the srt manoeuvre, b+tch, you knew we gon’ glide through
chopper, glock, fn, times 2 (huh)
watch 40 pointers, b+tch, you know what this time do? (huh)
mansion look like a colosseum, you know what my grind do (phew)
a n+gga couldn’t even go home, n+gga, ’cause we gon’ find you

[verse]
b+tch, i roll with 3 double o, must i remind you? (huh)
knew we run the city, who the f+ck gon’ hide you? (on gang)
n+ggas ain’t just start blowin’ pipes, n+gga, you know what mine do (bang)
choppers drumroll, n+gga, f+ck around, blind you
2 b+tches callin’ my phone, f+ck it, i decline 2 (decline both of ’em)
lil n+ggas wanna be just like us, well sh+t, they tried to (huh)
b+tch, we glo mafia, you know what my ties do (woo)
if the opps dissin’ then you know i reply too
i’on f+ck with them n+ggas, i’on gotta decided too (nah)
we caught the other one and the other one died too
call lil lamb up then he bringin’ wide through (that wide)
i’ma step on these n+ggas necks and they know i’m tryin’ to
[chorus]
n+ggas know not to play with the gang, b+tch, it’s suicide (suicide)
dress yo’ ass up in a suit and tie (suit and tie)
foe’nem sildin’, got the uber drivin’ (got the uber drivin’)
watch look like water, b+tch, i ain’t scuba divin’ (nah)
foe’nem shootin’ at everybody, i don’t care who beside you (greenlight)
b+tch, we the gang, n+gga, who you gon’ ride to? (on gang)
n+gga, dropped the lo’, n+gga, you know we gon’ slide through (skrrt)
the way the srt manoeuvre, b+tch, you knew we gon’ glide through
chopper, glock, fn, times 2 (huh)
watch 40 pointers, b+tch, you know what this time do? (huh)
mansion look like a colosseum, you know what my grind do (phew)
a n+gga couldn’t even go home, n+gga, ’cause we gon’ find you

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