SUVY (Remix) ft. D Marley Lyrics

Wait, hold on

We spin ya block and it's suvy

GT mami and her hair is Cooley

I'm off the gas, I'm high off this earth

Don't play with my family, get put in the dirt

Bitch I been sober, laid off of the percs

That bitch did me dirty, she broke my heart

It's like she took her hands and ripped it apart

The devil keep creeping 'cause he want my soul

Hold on, I'm doing better than ever

Mars so frosty, that shit need a sweater

That bitch was a goody the first day I met her

I praise my mother just like a Mecca

You already know I'm her number one stepper

Play with my mother, I'm gunning you down

Don't make a sound, you get smoked like a pound

I really don't fuck with my pops

If I see that nigga, he catching a shot

He gon' try to run with his cane down the block

It don't really matter 'cause he catching shots, but let me get back to talking my shit

Wait, I'ma keep grinding for this

Niggas be fake, keep lying for what

Don't say that we brothers, boy, you not my brother

I got three sisters, bitch, you not my sister

Play with my brothers, I'm putting you under

75824 what I'm repping

Glock 40 blasting, that shit playing tekken

Don't play with my girlfriend 'cause your family dying

Don't deal with no bitch who still talk to her exes

No funny movement, I'm moving reckless

Can't trust a hoe, these hoes is crooked

Bitch, I'm staying frosty, I feel like I'm Brooklyn

That bitch wanna fuck me because I'm from Brooklyn

When I get up, I'm smoking the herb

You mention my name, won't get a response

See you in person, put you on the curb

Yo, What's the word? Like we playing with words

Yo, What's the word? Like we playing with letters

My bitch a stepper, flexer; finnesser

I got a bitch, shorty a shooter

Gave her 2k, now shorty a shooter

I got a 30 stuffed in a ruger

My chopper kick and it hit like a cuma

I'm selling shells like koopa troopa

Bitch, I'm a king, I feel like mufasa

I'm so cold, I don't got a heart

Stay out the streets, didn't go to school

Go get you a bag, you in the field, but you don't got a tool

Me and Shawny like Max and Ruby

That nigga hype 'cause he got some Ksubi's

All these YouTube bitches be groupies

Sipping codeine, I'm feeling woozy

I'm off the ganja and perc, I'm rolling

My shooter a Haitian, he live life as a zoe (grrrt bow bow nigga)

Wait, hold on

Say he love me 'cause I'm bougie

Pop, lock, drop a fuck nigga like Huey

He want some ass, I just want a purse

Preferably birkin, whatever it's worth

Flow to sick, think I need me a nurse

I'm off a 30, didn't break it apart

I'm tryna get throwed, but my name ain't Bernard

These bitches just troll, always tryna be droll

I'm never phased 'cause these bitches ain't pressure

That ain't no money, put that shit in the shredder

Knew he was a freak before we got together

Fly as a bitch, I ain't talking delta

Teaching these bitches like second semester

I'm not entertained, but you niggas is clowns

I'm on the brown, I'm drinking on crown

I really down fuck with the cops

Last time we had a run in, a bitch got got

Last time I called the cops, a bitch got locked

I learned my lesson, the cops is the opps, but let me get back to talking my shit

These bitches can't rap, they ain't made a hit

Freak nasty bitch, I swallow his nut

Real gangsta nigga, he come from the gutta

I'm tryna get fucked, let's post it on Twitter

The way that it spread, can't believe it's not butter

757 bad news what I'm repping

Don't think you got one up on me for a second

Cut a Leo off because he steady lion

Don't wanna fuck on him, but he steady trying

Cut a nigga off because he steady lying

Don't wanna fuck on him, but he steady buying