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Stevie Stone

Suicidal

 

Suicidal

(album: Malta Bend - 2015)


[Hook King Harris:]
Call to flip a double up
My lil' niggas run amok
I pull up to the club, let the Chevy idle
Middle finger to the law I'm feeling suicidal
Yeah, suicidal
Yeah, suicidal
I'll fuck a nigga up I'm feeling suicidal
I just don't give a fuck I think I'm suicidal

[King Harris:]
I've been up for 40 days
All my niggas strapped, I'm talking 40 Ks
All my niggas strapped 140 ways
Got money on my head, but can't afford to pay
I tell 'em "meet me at the Double Tree"
She bust that pussy open right in front of me
I tell her "throw it back. Girl, don't you run from me"
I'm suicidal, what the fuck you bitches want from me?

All across the board nigga
Said "You ain't never been shit without your boys, nigga"
Shark waters deep, I heard you been swimming with them kois, nigga
Keep talking slick I have you swimming up to shore, nigga

[Hook Stevie Stone (Glasses ad-libs)]

[Glasses Malone:]
Now let me show you what a 'loc is
I don't know what broke is
Show up, show out, way before show biz
Wavy, feeling like the back door to that Rolls is
Suicidal
That Phantom screwed me good, my Nig'
Hold up, let me try and find a fuck to give
Can't find it
Fully loaded semi
No shows in that UK 'til I'm selling out that whip
He's shooting nines and I'm shooting mine
And this motherfucker hit me
No joke me, Imma go broke before these record label pimp me
Midwest, to that West Coast I'm the realist nigga rapping
See me, Nigga greet me
Holla out, what's happening? where we?

[Hook Stevie Stone]

[Stevie Stone:]
Roll call, told 'em "Meet me at the back door"
Line 'em up, load 'em up, klick clack Joe
On some bullshit, hope I make it back yo
It's go time, what you think I got these straps fo'?
I'm having suicidal thoughts, nigga
Walk in the bank, whip out a mask and take it all, nigga
Cut through the station tryna blow up all the cars, nigga
Find me up in the Ocean swimming with some sharks, nigga
Keep it real, think I'm bi-polar
Can hear the loud yelling "Paranoia"
I keep the chevy on auto as I'm aiming for your vitals and I'm clutching on my bottle of rum

[Hook Stevie Stone]

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