S U I C I D 4 L T H O T S 2022† Lyrics

When I die

Fuck it

I wanna live forever

Cause im a fuckin angel

And god know me better

It dont make sense

Going to hell with the bad bitches

Dressed in cum

I like to pray up

Then play drums

Satan'll prolly have me on some real

Lit shit

Bunch of white bitches

With the red lip stick

Hanging with they daddy issues

The rope is tied tight

Fuck that shit

I wanna' bust nuts inside life

All my life

Ive been considered as the best

Every single school

I won the talent contests

Fine

Yeah im fine

The bitches tried to court him

Fucked 11 bitches

Never needed no abortions

Momma always loved me

Like she did when I was younger

When grandma died

She bought the chicken box for hunger

I wonder when she dies

Would tears come to my eyes

She know im tryna get the check

She know im tryna fly

Never had a baby mova

All I had was juice

Bitch said "who you love?"

I said "bitch not you!"

I swear to god

I'll never slit my wrist

I love the bullshit

Throw the magnum

On my d

Gave her the full clip

Then leave

And throw some bread

At her head

My best friend's dead

My cousin still duckin the feds

I flex, build it up

Then dance

I dance free

Dance just like gavin danced

Then hit the weed

I swear to yall

I feel death is lowkey fraudulent

Especially if youre the man

And I dont wanna' hear your plans

See its kinda like what fentanyl

Did to av

In '16

Except when I was on it

I had to get my shit clean

Should I die on my own track?

Like kim on marshall's lp?

And I was at your funeral

I wonder if you miss me

No baby momma

But lor shorty glad im gone

She knew the customers and I

We had something goin on

I sleep at peak

Don't make me speak

Call old man

Tell trap to pay the fee

Im sick of niggas lyin

Im sick of bitches of dyin

Matter fact

Im sick of trying