Suspect

Lyrics
[Chorus] I get so high that I cannot take a breath Why do you lie? The shit you do so suspect Old bitches trying to resurrect Probably heard that a nigga up next She the type of bitch a nigga cut checks for Smoking weed and trying to stress less more Why the fuck you ask? Yes that's yours Me and brodie bring, yeah we bad boys Throwing up the signs, yeah you know we gang Better watch your bro, niggas like to take Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake Through the scope, niggas about to choose your fate See through, swear these niggas made of lace Creep through, goonies running through your place [Verse 1] I know you, and you know what I'm trying to do Fuck with you, number one not number two Make the news, ooh damn man that boy a fool Thought he knew just what we do, we pull up they changing moods I be up in Neimans shopping in a hurry I stay with some money, can you tell [?] Niggas acting funny 'til you getting buried Clutching on the toolie, niggas make me nervous I'm just waiting on a flight to a island She sad, boy go play the violin All designer on me but no stylist Make a ton of money, I can't hide it Putting diamonds on a watch, it's timeless Please feel it, can you tell me what time it is? [?] did twice like she siamese All I said was thank you kindly [Chorus] I get so high that I cannot take a breath Why do you lie? The shit you do so suspect Old bitches trying to resurrect Probably heard that a nigga up next She the type of bitch a nigga cut checks for Smoking weed and trying to stress less more Why the fuck you ask? Yes that's yours Me and brodie bring, yeah we bad boys Throwing up the signs, yeah you know we gang Better watch your bro, niggas like to take Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake Through the scope, niggas about to choose your fate See through, swear these niggas made of lace Creep through, goonies running through your place [Verse 2] If you a ho, all you gotta do is let a nigga know She a freak, told me grab her by the throat C4, all my niggas 'bout to blow On the road, sorry that I gotta go Switching coats for a dollar 'cause he broke RIP my granny, you was just a [?] Should've been rich and got you a Rolls But I know you watching even though you gone Know you with me even when I'm on my own Think I'm tripping 'cause I can't get in my zone Niggas slipping, I'ma send him to meet God Thought I seen you, I seen a mirage Thought I met you, I met a façade Swear this shit all a fake-ade Shoot a nigga down, call mayday RIP the bro, lil' Taytay He ain't give a fuck, he'll let spray I ain't seen none like you I think I like you Fucking my wife, you Nevermind, I'm high boo Told that ho, come to me, and eat it up Told the bitch she'll get a Birkin if she keep it up Told that ho, come to me, ain't no [?] up Geeking off a Perc', you can't tell me I ain't seeing nothing [Outro] Ooh-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-ah-ah
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Credits
- Writers
- BIGBABYGUCCI
- FISH