![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
yus gz - suicidal lyrics
[intro: assasin]
ayo, geek, turn me the f_ck up
it’s a f_ckin’ man down
like, look, like, assasin
like, look, it’s me
don’t run, don’t—
(that’s what i’m talkin’ about, that’s why he’s the mvp)
yo, everything for rah, you heard?
(that’s why he’s the g.o.a.t, the g.o.a.t)
(24 is the g.o.a.t)
look, we gon’ spin through the bridge and leave him in the river
[verse 1: assasin]
i ain’t gon’ lie, n_ggas gon’ die for that sh_t that they said in the back, and that’s fact
they talk slide, we comin’ deep in this b_tch, if you a opp, then yo’ ass ain’t gettin’ back
like a tsunami, once you get hit with this pole, with a bro you ain’t coming back
brodie, move back, i got this sh_t on my lap and his body gon’ brr_rr_t, brrat
[?], we gon get into that, like nazzy got took off the map
like, f_ck tank, he ain’t comin’ back, like, that’s two of y’all deads, get back
do ’em like jayrip, he gon’ go to a pack, like, b_tch he a dummy, he got left at the stop
yo, chalim, stop suckin’ on c_ck, you was oyk, smokin’ e with the dot
if you beefin’ with us, it’s suicidal
it’s a 9 on my hip, i won’t fight you
like a match, we gon’ light you
and i’m assasin, [?]
and my gun my only essential
[?], i’ma send you
i’m with yus, he’ll pop out and do voodoo
he wanna start movies, i ain’t talkin’ hulu, like
[verse 2: nesty floxks]
you put a k to the y, and i put a k to the 5s
x got shot two times, i was buggin’, i ain’t ask for a dime
me and the guys, so you post six lines
off the wock’, three deep
me and melly was spinnin’ on a feet
we see a opp, gon’ put him to sleep
ayo, yus, start [?] v
totin’ the 40, tryna catch a ski
now i smoke edot, he got hit in his bean
[verse 3: yus gz & nesty floxks]
nesty get to boomin’, he ain’t even peep
where he runnin’? i ain’t even creep
like, put the dot on his head, he asleep, like
how they gon’ see? them n_ggas run when they see yus gz
don’t run, we spot him, we make him lean
i smoke dotty, he in the dream
hop out, flock him, double the beam
like, f_ck notti, he died on the scene
tank got left on the a, that’s him
shootin’ like curry, but i’m not in the gym
assasin gon’ pop out the cut one more time
shootin’ on court like jermaine lee
dolo gon’ pop out the cut like lul tim
like, bad lil’ b_tch, she slim
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- eternal thirst - dose of metal lyrics
- exhumation - befalling lyrics
- exumer - the weakest limb lyrics
- evocation - illusions of grandeur lyrics
- evil whiplash - macabre rituals lyrics
- geoff moore the distance - no need to explain lyrics
- temptations - don't let him take your love from me lyrics
- exmortus - crawling chaos lyrics
- spongebob squarepants - idiot friends lyrics
- exxplorer - beg borrow and steel lyrics