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Speed Gang

True Love Suicide

 

True Love Suicide


Ayy what it do?
Can I come through?
616 Speed Gang Gun Rue
Baby I'll do anything to you
Beat it up all night like ohhhh
Girl let's ride let's get high
Smoking blunts until we die
I cannot lie I don't know why
But true love is suicide

True love is suicide that shit is sack
I catch some feeling and I throw them back
Man fuck the bullshit I'm done with that
And fuck the bitch who made me feel like that

Bitch I'm ballin feel like Jordan
Go so hard in the paint I'm scoring
Bitches calling money falling
Finding snakes up in my garden
You got it, you got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
You got it you got it bad
When you miss a day without your friend
You're whole lives off track...
Yea my life is on track never off
Never that!
Yea my life is on track never off
Never that she was from Traverse City
So you know I hit that!
Yea my life is on track never off never that
She went to West Catholic so you know
I ate that shit!

Ayy what it do?
Can I come through?
616 Speed Gang Gun Rue
Baby I'll do... anything to you
Beat it up all night like ohhhh
Girl let's ride... let's get high
Smoking blunts until we die
I cannot lie... I don't know why...
But true love is suicide

True love equals a bad time ay!
I know first hand fuck you bitch
I hope you die!
I don't think you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Bitch I'm dope. Already know...
Pouring up another 4
Getting dope fucking hoes
616 Speed gang Gun Rue
Late night come home...
Work sucks I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let's me know she cares
Say it ain't so I will not go
Turn the lights off caring me home
Say it ain't so I will not go
Turn the lights off caring me home

Ayy what it do?
Can I come through?
616 Speed Gang Gun Rue
Baby I'll do anything to you
Beat it up all night like ohhhh
Girl let's ride let's get high
Smoking blunts until we die
I cannot lie... I don't know why...
But true love is suicide

616 up in this bitch
Grand Rapids Michigan
Finally blowing up like shit
It took long enough lil bitch

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?