a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

sus - shooting star (untitled) lyrics

[intro]
elevate, this mix sounds mad

[chorus]
suttin got shot from a bike
suttin got shot from a car
suttin got shot from afar
we fling more shots to the opps than a bar
ba really a shooting star
make a wish you don’t buck gang
‘cah gang won’t know for stoppin a heart

[verse]
stop hearts like kevin, we’re speeding
now a jokeman can’t stand up, what a comedian
man try laugh at my pain
we left his brain on the mains
now he’s hardly speaking
i don’t need a listener, chat to my demons
the missions done have them grieving
odd that 2+2 make 4
but ba and sus got 3 between them
souls get taken, can’t get found by neeson
knifework sick like jason
bro turned powder rock for a country spot
that’s hobbs & shaw, no statham
i was on the run like bourne
tryna act likе somebody else likе damon
flight no fight, he didn’t die hard
like where was his bruce
on the block need saving
mix my drugs with sweets
get lost in the sauce tryna find some sleep
when i heard that he deceased, it was me and the medic
both tryna find some sheets
a n+gga with attitude chest got done with [?]
that’s new opp chronic, his heart’s on e
why’s the doc tryna find his pulse?
even dr. dre couldn’t make that beat
bang 47 like rpt
20 hours in a t, dot dot in a bando
street’s too cold, gotta find some heat
and it’s far from far from reach
have you ever caused chaos tryna find some peace?
got crashed and splashed tryna find his feet
no ski, so i tie my t
we left our stamp on the rpe (gang)

- sus lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS