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Mike Shabb
Mike Shabb
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Blemir
Malcolm Blemir
Songwriter

Lyrics

I seen my daddy cry on his birthday
3 days later left me in my worst phase
Suicide rope around the muthafuckin neck
I seen my **** dead layin there truly was the worst day
We was sposed to link up in the first place
I need a bust down suicide rope around my neck
I said
I could never go out sad about a bitch
I could never crash out about a pussy ass ****
I got family wanna see me out the mix
I got family to feed i cannot slip
Me and bro we was like odog and caine up in that flick
He held his man gun thinkin he ain't left no fingerprints
Next day they caught his ass said they found some stains up on that blick
Money in my pocket now, they can say whatever im legit
They ion wanna no problems with me
Shit can get as real as it can get
Smart ass **** still a menace since a jit
We gon fire up his ass if that **** think he lit
Im in that fast car these **** still pedalling and shit
I got junkies who gon spend the top dollar for a fix
Pop collar, why they moving all feminine and shit
8500
Only dead ends in this bitch
He say he most wanted U a dead man in this flick
I seen my daddy cry on his birthday
3 days later left me in my worst phase
Suicide rope around the muthafuckin neck
I seen my **** dead layin there truly was the worst day
We was sposed to link up in the first place
I need a bust down suicide rope around my neck
Written by: Malcolm Blemir
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