Suicide Doors

Lyrics From Snippet Suicide doors on the truck, Suicide doors on the track, Suicide doors on the truck (yea yea) Do-do doing doughnuts in the wraith Move bitch, Get out the way I mean come here bitch, Give me some face (ay, yea yea) Black ass nigga like blade, Diamonds kicking like Liu Kang, I mix the lean With lemonade (ya) I don't give a fuck about hoes I just like counting this paper You ain't ready to die about this shit nigga, Nah you can't sit at this table (for what) It might get a little too gangster Was a trapper before I was famous Now I'm fucking on R&B singers Rocks on my neck and my finger Don't let all this Dolce Gobana distract you from the fact I got one in the Chamber (hold up) Suicide doors on the truck, Good girl turned into a slut Yea, I was down now I'm up Buy a bust-down every month This just the way I was cut Back and forth with a nigga for what' I put my mot in the trunk (Rari) I put my truck in the front Suicide doors on the truck We fuck with niggas like us Suicide doors on the truck (Hey) Suicide doors on the truck Suicide doors on the truck