K Camp - Suicide

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K Camp - Suicide

K Camp

Suicide

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Paroles - lyrics: Suicide

[Intro]
Talent comes everywhere, everybody's talented
Bet you, fuckin’, everybody in this bar is talented at one thing or another
But having something to say
And a way to say it so people listen to it
That's a whole other bag
RARE Sound

[Chorus]
Pull up in 'Raris and park on the curb
I got your ho with me, please don’t disturb
I got them double C's stuck on my shirt
Your nigga's a buster, your nigga's a hurt
I'm with the gang, we making it work
Pour up the paint, we sippin' that syrup
Look how I came, this drip is superb
Play with my name, you gon' get hurt
Mama knew I was that nigga since birth
Why that little bitch tryna get on my nerve?
I'm getting money, no time for no bird
You gon’ get blocked, you gon’ get curved
I am that nigga, bitch, fuck what you heard
New Lamborghini, yeah, watch how it swerve
Diamonds on water, yeah, don't get emerged
Fuck on your BM when I get the urge

[Verse 1]
Them niggas is lurking, it feel like The Purge
Pop me another, yeah, I’m on the verge
I am that nigga that came from the dirt
That little bitch just be working my nerve
You ain't talking money, I cannot converse
Killing these niggas, I bring out the hearse
I'm bout to charge 50K for a verse
Ho, just stop talking, you making it worse
Me and Bob pull up back to back
In the Lambo' like yeah yeah
Real niggas, we done stepped in
If you getting money, say hell yeah
Took a loss, but I bounced back
Got them niggas saying he still here
Haha

[Chorus]
Pull up in ’Raris and park on the curb
I got your ho with me, please don't disturb
I got them double C's stuck on my shirt
Your nigga's a buster, your nigga's a hurt
I'm with the gang, we making it work
Pour up the paint, we sippin' that syrup
Look how I came, this drip is superb
Play with my name, you gon' get hurt
Mama knew I was that nigga since birth
Why that little bitch tryna get on my nerve?
I'm getting money, no time for no bird
You gon' get blocked, you gon' get curved
I am that nigga, bitch, fuck what you heard
New Lamborghini, yeah, watch how it swerve
Diamonds on water, yeah, don't get emerged
Fuck on your BM when I get the urge

[Verse 2]
Fuck on your BM, they cannot see him, AM to PM, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on skim, I miss my dawgs, they need to free 'em, yeah, yeah (Free my dawgs)
They want me gone, they want me dead, they tryna tree him (They try to hang me)
She won't leave me 'lone, blow up my phone, I cannot flee 'em
I had to put them racks all in my mouth
I had to put them racks all in my spouse
My mama, I love her, she need a new house
I had to turn this shit up without clout
I keep them hundreds on me through a drought
She don't get dick, then my baby gon' pout
I am that one that them boys try to doubt
Fuck what you sayin', I'm tryna ball out

[Chorus]
Pull up in 'Raris and park on the curb
I got your ho with me, please don't disturb
I got them double C's stuck on my shirt
Your nigga's a buster, your nigga's a hurt
I'm with the gang, we making it work
Pour up the paint, we sippin' that syrup
Look how I came, this drip is superb
Play with my name, you gon' get hurt
Mama knew I was that nigga since birth
Why that little bitch tryna get on my nerve?
I'm getting money, no time for no bird
You gon' get blocked, you gon' get curved
I am that nigga, bitch, fuck what you heard
New Lamborghini, yeah, watch how it swerve
Diamonds on water, yeah, don't get emerged
Fuck on your BM when I get the urge

[Outro]
On your side, you can't hide, tell no lies (Tell no lies)
Earned my stripes, put my pride to the side (Put my pride to the side)
If you don't, kill yourself, suicide
If you don't, kill yourself, suicide

Bilal
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