Suicide Doors

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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