SUFFER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Talking all that shit gonna get you fucking knocked
Talk about the fullest, you going to hear a fucking pop
I don't sell no drugs in particular, I hate them cops
I don't want their money, I just want a body rot
I just think it's funny, that you made deals with my opps
Grind your body, ground, feed them to my fucking crops
I've been getting sunny, I crash at places, quite alot
Your homie six feet under, guess who was the cause
Fucking nobody, I just like cracking jaws
Apple tree, you just like your fucking pops
Irony, you going to get fucking clawed
Got so many bitches, begging for my backshots
Fuck these bitches, I just made some new sauce
Emo bitches, they in love with my cock
When we fucking dipping, I got more to catch on
I just tryna fuck and dip, what the fuck are we on
Talking all that shit gonna get you fucking knocked
Talk about the fullest, you going to hear a fucking pop
I don't sell no drugs in particular, I hate them cops
I don't want their money, I just want a body rot