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Verse 1
Gm
Ha- ha- ha (ha- ha)
Like
Alright, okay
My life would be so shitty witho-
(It's a SMASH)
Verse 2
Gm
Wake up from a blackout gettin'
head while I'm in public
Ri- Ri- Ridin' through the hood
Pulled that .44 out,
they start talkin' like they Scooby Doo
Dm
Gm
Nod- Nod- Noddin' off that dope and for dessert,
just ate Neurontin
Hit a stain, make a name
2nd world, Eastern Bloc
I might rock it off the flock,
I might rock it off Apache
Dm
Gm
I might fuck up on that bitch if she
got a pack of plan B
Mane, show you how that Glock work,
show you how to pop first
mop 'em up like Joe Dirt
My ho like her throat hurt,
suck it for a nip tuck
That bitch tried to tell me that I'm sick,
so what that make her?
I just bought some land off my LAN,
kilo of some GLD
Still the same mane, grippin' AKs,
wearin' FTP
Paint 'em like a NFT, got
them scripts no PHD
My bitch brain insane,
but she only got her GED
Dope game farm to table,
Huh, bruh, damn, son,
who the fuck raised you?
Cutthroats and them savages,
how you think I got this name, boo?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 3
Gm
Dm
I could show you how to get it poppin'
All these hoes keep fuckin' flockin'
All these hoes tryna give me noggin'
Yeah, I'm slidin' on these bitches
like my feet were made for moppin'
Dm
Gm
Dm
I can't stop it if I wanted to,
Scrapin' up the concrete,
dialin' up my partner
unmarked Impala
Skrilla, squalla what I'm after,
I get money ho by any means
P- P- Paper chasin' everyday,
I keep them rocks up in my cleats
Cut me with some scissors,
you gon' see how much I fuckin' bleed
But I'll come back with fuckin' tanks
and blow your shit to smithereens
Blick on me, click on me,
G59 the fuckin set
$uicide 'til death, I'll yell it,
pokin' out my fuckin' chest
Live from the 5, put the 0 behind the 4
Make a point before the numbers
just to let you bitches know
I got five killers and they
all down to fuckin' ride
I can call on any of 'em,
if you down to fuckin' die
Walk it how I talk it, bitch,
and I ain't got no fuckin' lisp
Whisper my forbidden name and
give my hand a fuckin' kiss
Ruby take the form of shadows
Gm
Dm
Fol low me back to the gates of hell,
can smell the scent of piss
lock your soul up in the black abyss
Verse 4
Gm
Dm
Gm
G59 the fuckin' set
$uicide 'til death, I yell it,
pokin' out my fuckin' chest
Blick on me, click on me,
G59 the fuckin' set
No- No- No- Northside, Grey the gang,
Second World, Eastern Bloc
Northside, Grey the gang, Second World,
Eastern Bloc
$uicide 'til death,
I yell it, pokin' out my fuckin' chest
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