Suicide Doors

[Chorus]:

They say I need suicide doors on my whip

4 or 5 hoes in the crib

Get money die where die where you live

Get money ride wit a jit

Just ride with a Jit

Just ride with a jit like...

Runnin up bands for the kids

45 bands your wrist

Runnin up a check for the fit

They already know what it is

You already know what it is

(Ayy)

[Verse]:

Look at the shit that I gotta deal with

Look at the city I gotta deal with

That be reason I gotta kill shit uh

I be speedin in on a field trip

Hop in the whip, and I gotta ride by wild it

Way that I’m whippin, it’s like a drive by wid

Don’t crash bitch I’m scifi wid it

You ain’t comin with the cash I got get it

I was down for a minute I’m still rockin

And I’m back and I'm in it like I’m still dropping

I remember all the nights I was pill poppin

Now I feel like batman, but I’m still robbin…

Your bitch cause she wanna meet charlie

And I’m whippin through the charlie bumpin playboy carti

Wanna whip that rari, but the wagon is cool

You can tell everybody hating that I’m back in the booth

And I’m Rappin truth. Not cap with it

And I’m back Ima snap wit it. No gat wit it

I will take my shot

Tryna make a lot

Ain’t nobody gonna take my spot

Or make my guap. I get on top

And motherfuckers wanna talk like I ain’t really anything

I’m married to this shit like I just bought a wedding ring

I be lookin at life like I be gettin to better things

They be cropping me out, I got hit with the editing

[Chorus]:

They say I need suicide doors on my whip

4 or 5 hoes in the crib

Get money die where die where you live

Get money ride wit a jit

Just ride with a Jit

Just ride with a jit like...

Runnin up bands for the kids

45 bands your wrist

Runnin up a check for the fit

They already know what it is

You already know what it is

(Ayy)

[exitlude plays]