Suicides - Clyde Carson

Suicides

I like you ride, thanks

Homicides, killer

You know my kind, ray

Cellphones, lit

She comin' home, with me

That’s my brother, please

Show him some love, thanks

Rockin' some rocks on my left and right wrist

Knockin' 'em out, like I’m Tyson

On a roll, nigga you pickin' a fight with

Knowin' your BM, she like this

I heard, I heard that she missin' excite me

I heard she missin' excite me

Come to my show, if you wanna recite this

Pussy is tight as a vice grip

Stop at a store, stop for some weed

Try’na get high, try’na get seen

Anger my doll, I’m like a scene

She not callin' back, she runnin' with me

Takin' advantage of life is a privilege

This money more, then let me handle my business

I knocked her outta 24, outta fitness

Still shinin', nigga summa is endless

Lookin' like Newman

I know what to do

Stay on my way

Keep it on cruise

Suicides

I like you ride, thanks

Homicides, killer

You know my kind, ray

Cellphones, lit

She comin' home, with me

That’s my brother, please

Show him some love, thanks