Face It - $uicideboy$

If you say «kill 'em», I said «I got 'em!»

(Lil Choppa)

Lil Murder

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Choppa with choppa stay loaded, bullet shells all on your floor

Tryna get higher, Ruby got fire

I’m fucked up, he fucked up, whole Grey fucked up

You done fucked up

Passin' that blunt, boy, you know what’s up

What’s good, my G?

Drunk drivin', but it’s just codeine

Keepin' that heat on my side

Welcome to my life everyday, life every night

We all gon' die, prolly gon' fry

Fuck bein' sober, I stay high, forty ounce got sipped

Purple and yellow and red, only drink I mix

Big bag of that dope, drip goin' down my throat

Mmm, got your bitch beside my coffin, yeah, I call her Juliet

Told her not to weep, just make sure that you fix my fucking neck

I’m out of breath from smoking blunts

I’m too fucked up from sippin' Tech

Was I kissing on your bitch—or did I kiss the fucking TEC?

Paint me a new picture, picture that, I pictured death

Now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head

Hate all of this bullshit, man, I hate all of this stress

Imagine that the more press that we get

The closer I can feel my death