[Verse 1: Kill Dyll]
Tell me to sit with you? Live with your head in a bag (Ugh)
Rat (Ugh), fuckers don't know, but I'm mad (Yeah)
Climbing my way to the top and you probably
All you fuckers are really just sad, like
Let it pass (What? What?), all you fuckers all brag
I'm fucking done tired of that, let me finna just stick to my bag (Ugh-ugh!)
[Bridge: Kill Dyll]
(Drop) I was stuck, think you started your drop
Don't compare me to nobody's name
I was fucked up on too many games
(Drop) Sorry you're willing to go
For putting me into this cage (Fuck!)
And I'm gon' show you how I'll fucking escape (Ayy, yeah)
[Drop: Kill Dyll]
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicidе, suicide, suicide (Suicide)
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2: Jasiah]
(Yеah) I see blood, I was slippin', got a Glock, I ain't missin'
Three days 'til I twist like a rip-tide, AK, bring it all or just listen
I ain't sorry, you want me to stop? Pray to your God, I let all of 'em rot
I just want all of their bodies to drop, I just want all of their bodies to drop
(Argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh)
I'm gonna show a menace, this bitch
Cut by yourself, I came fast now, real bitch
(Argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh)
You took my love, its a thought, I'm beggin' you
(Suicide, suicide)
Tell me to sit with you? Live with your head in a bag (Ugh)
Rat (Ugh), fuckers don't know, but I'm mad (Yeah)
Climbing my way to the top and you probably
All you fuckers are really just sad, like
Let it pass (What? What?), all you fuckers all brag
I'm fucking done tired of that, let me finna just stick to my bag (Ugh-ugh!)
[Bridge: Kill Dyll]
(Drop) I was stuck, think you started your drop
Don't compare me to nobody's name
I was fucked up on too many games
(Drop) Sorry you're willing to go
For putting me into this cage (Fuck!)
And I'm gon' show you how I'll fucking escape (Ayy, yeah)
[Drop: Kill Dyll]
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
A suicide, suicidе, suicide, suicide (Suicide)
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2: Jasiah]
(Yеah) I see blood, I was slippin', got a Glock, I ain't missin'
Three days 'til I twist like a rip-tide, AK, bring it all or just listen
I ain't sorry, you want me to stop? Pray to your God, I let all of 'em rot
I just want all of their bodies to drop, I just want all of their bodies to drop
(Argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh)
I'm gonna show a menace, this bitch
Cut by yourself, I came fast now, real bitch
(Argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh, argh)
You took my love, its a thought, I'm beggin' you
(Suicide, suicide)
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