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banditdamack - suicide skwad lyrics

[intro]
if it ain’t money, where you at?
then you won’t see me round
on my momma you ain’t macin’, put yo pinky down

[verse 1]
i be round some aggressive steppers nd’ demons too
if you really value life then i suggest you to keep it cute
she get all in her feelings when i’m on dnd, keep it a buck i don’t even know what she see in me (is you crazy?)
i got fifty in this 40. feelin’ murderous
[?] fully tried to hit the gang, n+ggas murdered him
guess big fully couldn’t take it, n+gga k!lled himself
it don’t matter why he did it, n+gga still in h+ll
d+mn fully, i didn’t know that it was that bad
yo homie wouldn’t slide for you anyway, n+gga aha
n0body heard from lil fully, that n+gga really sick
do me a favor when n+ggas catch him, just k!ll him quick

[chorus]
we ain’t hard to remember, its two nd’ five bars
its the crips from the six, its suicide squad
if it ain’t money, where you at?
then you won’t see me round
on my momma you ain’t mac’in, put your pinky down
we ain’t hard to remember, its two nd’ five bars
its the crips from the six, its suicide squad
if it ain’t money, where you at?
then you won’t see me round
on my momma you ain’t mac’in, put yo pinky down
[verse 2]
i got k!llers with bad intentions in all black, if they see that we into it then its all bad
if its static slimy @, he don’t hesitate
[?] get behind us, i’m actin’ dumber than second grade
momma told me i should charge them when they see me, it ain’t hard it ain’t easy in these parts to get greezy
n+gga hey, think that water girl will listen?
buddy’s song is wack but i’m sorry what happened to your mom and dad

[bridge]
we ain’t hard to remember, its two nd’ five bars
its the crips from the six, its suicide squad

[verse 3]
b+tch your life is right in front of you, shootin’ by
is you a winner or a loser, only you decide
you ain’t talk with yo demons, nd’ see them face to face
b+tch i really got demons that n+ggas can’t escape
you think its sweet till we spit it back nd’ we let fly
i already told you bout men nd’ black nd’ the dead guy, he wandered to the west side nd’ died a pretty grimy death
you can search sh+t on the news, it was a slimey mess
don’t get to thinkin’ that you poppin’ on a come up, if you ain’t into the stew; get into it then you can come down
was celebrating like you ain’t make it, you ain’t done nun
even my momma know that her son addicted to gun sounds

[outro]
(we ain’t hard to remember, its two nd’ five bars)
(its the crips from the six, its suicide squad)
(if it ain’t money, where you at?)
(then you won’t see me round)
(on my momma you ain’t mac’in, put your pinky down)

- banditdamack lyrics

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