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rio da yung og, grindhard e, freaky t & rmc mike - suicide lyrics
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[verse 1: rio da yung og]
told bro to swoop down, i got a situation
we finna kidnap this lil’ n_gga and liquidate him
we in a hundred_thousand_dollar car, still’ll race it
if i feel like he a problem i eliminate him
they just pulled a glass bottle out the ‘frigerator
me and destin took a six out and lemonade it
i got time machine dope, man, this sh_t crazy
auntie bought a toonie and she said it took her to the eighties
i be beatin’ my b_tch ass, so she scared of people
we on the f in a scat pack scarin’ people
these hoes try to flag us down, but thеy barely legal
i don’t even say what up, i just stare at people
i got ten bands in hundreds, you could barely see it
let a n_gga reach, i’ma turn him to a paraplegic
sittin’ on the leather couch, gettin’ topped at neimans
bro on some sneaky sh_t, he might drop a demon
[chorus: rio da yung og]
this b_tch got seven hundred horses, i might k!ll myself
i just popped a perc’ 10, let me feel myself
i been up, i been down, but i’m still myself
i just hit her with the d_ck, she wanna k!ll herself
sold my fiend some bad dope, he almost k!lled hisself
this n_gga said the— oop, what? you better k!ll yourself
my b_tch made me mad, i drunk a pint and almost k!lled myself
i’ll f_ck a n_gga b_tch and make him k!ll hisself
[verse 2: grindhard e]
my fiends love me, give her air, she just’ll be impatient
poured a three in the pop, this b_tch contaminated
i’ll put this d_ck in the glock and m_st_rbate it
i’ll get to actin’ crazy like a mental patient
bro charger on a forgi, but he still’ll race it
i got a zip of real cookie, it look like an eighthy
we in a real foreign, the inside like a sp_ceship
this ain’t no alien, this some cherry, i can taste it
[verse 3: freaky t]
that bag just touched down, man, i’m glad it made it
i’m ’bout to run through this b_tch, i ain’t got time for waitin’
blew twenty thousand, n_gga, i got tired of savin’
i think it was fifty thousand off fightin’ cases
just got an srt, i’m ’bout to drive it crazy
f_ck that lil’ b_tch twice and she drove me crazy
front that bag to them n_ggas, then they better pay me
’cause i’m comin’ with that chop and it’s off safety
[chorus: rio da yung og]
this b_tch got seven hundred horses, i might k!ll myself
i just popped a perc’ 10, let me feel myself
i been up, i been down, but i’m still myself
i just hit her with the d_ck, she wanna k!ll herself
sold my fiend some bad dope, he almost k!lled hisself
this n_gga said the— oop, what? you better k!ll yourself
my b_tch made me mad, i drunk a pint and almost k!lled myself
i’ll f_ck a n_gga b_tch and make him k!ll hisself
[verse 4: rmc mike]
rio got that big forty on him, i ain’t talkin’ no pistol
get too close, he’ll stab you up, make it look incidental
high as h_ll, drinkin’ on a twelve, almost crashed the rental
ghost gun on me, this b_tch rare like an action figure
i’m out of town with some red and a plastic pistol
i’ll drop a six in a pop and then whack a n_gga
peel off in the srt and then stash the pistol
then hit the road with your b_tch, she got that magnum in her
[verse 5: rio da yung og]
i just popped a perc’ 10, i can’t feel myself
hit dog in the head, they thought he k!lled hisself
my lil’ cousin lit a firework, i had to field myself
chris got strong dog, i think he hit the sh_t hisself
a flyin’ down welch, hope he don’t k!ll hisself
some n_ggas tried to catch us slippin’, but they should’ve k!lled they self
free my right_hand mans, he shouldn’t’ve did that sh_t hisself
and i’ma stay around with that choppa like a seatbelt
[verse 6: rmc mike]
doin’ a dollar_thirty in this charger, i’m tryna break the motor
rio trippin’, he hit this brick with some baking soda
i’ma still try to whip it up, i’m tryna make some boulders
my auntie, she like to k!ll sh_t, her nickname cobra
i got an eight of hi_tech, the bottle say felicia
and i ain’t sellin’ not a line, b_tch, i’m finna drink it
gave unc’ a line of cocaine, he told me it was ether
now i’m finna tax my white boy, he work at little caesars
[verse 7: rio da yung og]
i’ll be there in a minute, i’m on big beaver
and i’m pullin’ up quick as h_ll like i deliver pizza
if i ain’t there in thirty minutes, n_gga, you can keep it
hit his ass sixty times, tore him into pieces
tear a n_gga group apart like a reese’s pieces
hit meijers, i ain’t buy sh_t but a reese’s pieces
put some gifties in my drawers, i hope they ain’t see me
i gotta use them in walmart, they machines different
i gotta go to home depot, they machines trippin’
he bought a gift card and went across the street to wendy’s
i bought ten phones from sprint ’cause my pieces hittin’
plus, they got the only bitcoin machine in michigan
this b_tch asked for my number, i gave her three digits
one_zero_zero if you want me to hit it
i’m finna start sellin’ d_ck, they like, “rio trippin'”
percocets got me c_cky, i’m finna start trickin’
i’ll kidnap your son and watch tv with him
or pull up on your big sister and drink green lean with her
she say you don’t hit it right, it’s like a string bean in her
i’ll break her back if i put my d_ck thing in her
had that b_tch bustin’ back to back like a tv series
seventeen thousand dollars on me, eatin’ a tv dinner
bro seats cost your life, european leather
if the p_ssy good, i’m only f_ckin’ three minutes
[chorus: rio da yung og]
this b_tch got seven hundred horses, i might k!ll myself
i just popped a perc’ 10, let me feel myself
i been up, i been down, but i’m still myself
i just hit her with the d_ck, she wanna k!ll herself
sold my fiend some bad dope, he almost k!lled hisself
this n_gga said the— oop, what? you better k!ll yourself
my b_tch made me mad, i drunk a pint and almost k!lled myself
i’ll f_ck a n_gga b_tch and make him k!ll hisself
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