Suspect lyrics
by Jay5ive
[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
n*gga, OYK
Word to my deads (n*ggas know how we get, Eli, Weldon)
Every opp shot, Eli, Weldon
[Chorus]
I was never a victim, on bro, I'm a killer (Killer)
I'm gettin' tired of the back-and-forth drillers (Tired of the back-and-forth drillers)
That rap sh*t cool, but on bro, I don't feel 'em (Don't feel 'em)
I get to— I get to spinnin' his block, get realer (I get to spinnin' his block, get realer)
I run into Dudey, on bro, I'ma kill somethin' (Grrah)
He see the dreads out the ski, it's familiar
I can't entertain 'em, 'cause Dudey don't drill nothin' (Don't drill nothin')
He couldn't save Edot or none of his n*ggas (Word to my dеads)
[Verse 1]
Like, Edot Baby, like, do you need somebody to talk to? (Edot)
And now that you dеad, you seein' they love you just because they lost you (Lost you)
Like, Dudey, you know your brother was hurtin', but you gave him no one to talk to (Notti)
Knives goin' inside Notti body, that sh*t lookin' awful (Notti)
I was sittin' in jail, had to stare at my wall
Like, duckin' the police and all (Like, duckin' the police and all)
What you know about scrapin' your jaw?
Take the back of my mouth, put his face on the floor (Put his face on the floor)
In my cell, gotta bang on the door (Ah, ah)
You don't back out my mouth, put the blick in my drawers
That sh*t hurt when Lil Eli got shot (Got shot)
n*gga, he lookin' stuck, 'bout to die on that floor (Eli, Eli)
n*ggas said I got beat with the what?
n*gga, you better tell 'em the truth (You better tell 'em)
You got two n*ggas up in your vid, pus*y, I shot at both of them too (I shot at both of them too)
Better ask how we get on the Woo
Citizen pingin', we bendin' through Drew
Told BB and Chico, “I'm comin' to full stop” ([?]K)
Run in there shotgun, now everyone moved (n*gga)
Graah, better get out the way (Get out the way)
You know this sh*t real when I'm flockin' for Nay ([?] Nay Gunz)
If I flock and he drop, he cannot get away (Grrah)
If he jackin' from Lincoln, we addin' a K (K)
Scar tatted my leg, n*gga, call it the Dre
n*ggas know how we get when we bendin' that May (LVK)
ODot Banga got punched on the train
Omelly shot, n*gga thought he was safe (Word to my deads)
[Chorus]
I was never a victim, on bro, I'm a killer (I'm a killer)
I'm gettin' tired of the back-and-forth drillers (Back-and-forth drillers)
That rap sh*t cool, but on bro, I don't feel 'em (On bro, I don’t feel 'em)
I get to— I get to spinnin' his block, get realer (Spinnin' his block, get realer)
I run into Dudey, on bro, I'ma kill somethin'
He see the dreads out the ski, it's familiar
I can't entertain 'em, 'cause Dudey don't drill nothin'
He couldn't save Edot or none of his n*ggas (Or none of his n*ggas)
[Verse 2]
But I'ma just TP on Mel
Roscoe and Banga, like, why y'all ain't help?
f*ck it, y'all n*ggas keep savin' those jail times (Those jail times)
We don't gotta kill 'em, they killin' themselves (OYK)
And I don't wanna hear about no drill sh*t
AJ Wvttz, n*gga, he got the belt (Got beat with the-)
AJ Wvttz, he got put in that cell (AJ Wvttz, he got put in that-)
AJ Wvttz, he got beat in that jail (Word to my deads)
You put your life on the line for the O's? (For the O's?)
n*gga, you ain't do enough (Just be cappin')
I give a f*ck if that n*gga ain't bro
If he on the Hill, n*gga, he better duck ([?])
Like, Hamilton ain't far
Like, I take a bike or I hop out a truck (Hop out a truck)
Like, I throw the flag on like I was a cuz
If I forty-eight him, then everyone f*cked (Grrah, grrah, boom)
All the bros got snapped
I was outside with my gun on my doley (On my doley)
It ain't nothin' to get you a stoley ([?])
It be better you don't got no Co-D's (Don't got no Co-D's)
Like, do you know how it feel
When you in the back of that cell with your brodies?
And you know that you 'bout to come home, only thing you could do is leave brodies that pokey (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Chorus]
I was never a victim, on bro, I'm a killer (On bro, I'm a killer)
I'm gettin' tired of the back-and-forth drillers (Word to my deads)
That rap sh*t cool, but on bro, I don't feel 'em (Eli)
I get to— I get to spinnin' his block, get realer (Weldon)
I run into Dudey, on bro, I'ma kill somethin' (Eli)
He see the dreads out the ski, it's familiar (Weldon)
I can't entertain 'em, 'cause Dudey don't drill nothin' (Eli)
He couldn't save Edot or none of his n*ggas (Weldon)
[Outro]
(He couldn't save Edot or none of his n*ggas)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah