Suicide

[DJ Drama] See, don't consider these niggas your friends. I mean, you might not want even to call them associates. I heard y'all after I went down. Like "Dram's done." "You're supposed to do it the right way." What is the right way, nigga? Oh I didn't help the game out? Oh, ok. Kill yourself! [Fabolous in the background] For all of ya'll I know you're feeling yourself Yeah going against me is like killing yourself nigga Suicide it's a suicide, suicide it's a suicide [Verse - Fabolous] How you want it, in the abdomen or back? Cause enemies poke you from the front, friends stab you in the back The same niggas who trying to collab you on the track But turn right around and try to crab you on the smack Through the ups and downs I just try to stay level-headed I hear a lot of bullshit but I never sweat it Cause when you ask 'em 'bout it, They goin' say they never said it They know if it's beef I let the Mac-11 dead it And when I spit you could dig it like a shovel said it You couldn't hear a hotter flow if the devil said it I walk by 'em and wink I don't feel T's Pain cause I never had to buy him a drink Double shot of Loso baby, I am the drink Tell em lay down on the couch baby, I am the shrink I bring your lady home, but I got the 80 chromed Niggas go Tom Cruise crazy for the Katie Holmes I know niggas living in the Fed Who say don't look down unless she giving you some head I'm driven by the bread, my push is the paper I roll up like kush in the paper I gotta be Kobe, you never see niggas like Smush in the paper Unless he got pushed in the paper So my niggas be on some bullshit, I call them the "Heat sweepers" They ride around with the street sweepers They murk you at the Grammys, but they kill you in the streets cheaper Either way you 6 feet deeper It's Loso, a.k.a the 1 Trump Plaza suite creeper King size, double-G Gucci sheet sleeper The kid blow shots, catch me in the kid robot 5 in the jersey, cause the kid so hot Similar to Jason, you point at the guard/God You must got an appointment with God A meeting with Allah, or maybe a hot date with Satan Niggas is food, I got hot plates for hating So when they bring the name up, They goin' say I came up That shit alone be burning these fucking lames up Come through in a Bentley, just to turn the flames up So you wanna take a shot? Nigga better aim up Loso top shelf, Nigga I'm the betta liquor Ain't goin' nowhere for a while, you could get a Snicker I fuck her quick, get her quicker Ma momma said keep your tongue in your mouth unless you a letter licker I'm getting money bitch, but I ain't a cheddar tricker Got the Texas toast meaning that my bread is thicker As a young'n I was too cool to sweat a whore Now I'm fuckin pretty bitches with them good credit scores Nigga with mental loss can't forget I been a boss Trying me is like bungeeing with dental floss, fucker