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drei - $uicide doors lyrics

[sample: drake (slopped)]
yeah, oh my god, oh my god
if i die, i’m a legend
oh my god, oh my god
if i die, i’m a legend
i’m up first, i’m on tour
got a girl, she from the south
used to work, used to dance in texas
now she clean the house

[producer tag: [?] & [?]]
it’s about three

[verse 1: drei]
yeah, first things first
my name is drei
dropping all these bars like it’s holiday
k!lling all these hoes, call me “holy god”
dropping this mix, tryna’ make me rich
i’m on [?], balling ’til they call me “steph”
i’m on [?], cooking ’til they call me “curry”
no more hoes, no more problems anymore
money, hoes, money, money, hoes
and get it off the [?]
put it in the lambo’
get it out the lambo’
put it in the ‘rari
look until it’s midnight
i’mma make this sh+t bright
me and pe$o get it right
[transition: drei & drei (slopped)]
alright, let’s go (alright, let’s go)

[verse 2: pe$o pete & ムクホーク]
the bass be giant
beat got me cryin’
sayin’ you gon’ listen?
now i know you lyin’
wrist, wrist, wrist
for my fam’, i’m supplyin’
started from the bottom
air jordan’s, now i’m flyin’
wiped tears from my face
new verse, new day
bars stinkin’, it’s a game
’til we come around knockin’
bullets rippin’ through the house
these glock’s that we c+ckin’
we just kids playin’ with the pocket rockets
dap the homies, what’s poppin’?
one step away from layin’ the coffin (+staraptors’s cry+)
we just kids, gamblin’ with our lifes
something that some money couldn’t suffice
double cup, fill it with the ice
ain’t talkin’ ’bout the sh+t on wrist
yeah, i whip, ye’, yah
pull up in the sh+ts
all these n+ggas scared, yeah, they got the sh+ts
shakin’ in they boots
me and drei is real
we don’t f+ck with you? that is a done deal
[verse 3: pe$o pete]
it’s the truth
knock it out the park like ruth
young n+ggas be ruthless
knock a n+gga toothless
how you gon’ run up?
this is the come up
suicide doors when i pull up
n+gga, you weak, do some pull+ups

[producer tag: [?] & [?]]
it’s about three

[verse 4: pe$o pete]
this is some light work, but it is bright work
clear shootin’ stars
pull up in some fancy cars
but your bars still weak
it’s the truth, what i speak
shout+out to drei for comin’ through
every sh+t he say is, on fleek, d+mn’

[sample: drake (slopped)]
if+if+if i die, i’m a legend

- drei lyrics

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