April Fools

Lyrics

[Chorus: Suspect] A psycho is nothing the gang can't handle Gang left the QC guts in a tangle Gang left a Jareers face all mangled Yevz and blitz don't talk, just stand on business Woosh and blow out candles A fool got dropped on April the 1st I know they heard it and thought it was a prankcall Head, back, chest, he got dismantled North, East, South, West, we cover all angles When i heard shh got dropped on his doorstep I was in Kenya chillin' in sandals Done it in auto, done it in manual NW5 where waps get strangled Rap no fiction, like Pulp Fiction Me, SY like John and Samuel [Verse: Suspect] I pay no mind for a german shepard When i see DST with a espanol That's when a door gets sprayed and pepper'd Not much more just [?] 49's I made off the land just smoke my lettuce Found his pot tryna find his plug A wise man told me chess not checkers Check it, Wifey's bag all chequered check it Lil man plays them moncler sweaters Bro was tryna see what canada goose was made of, ripped out half his feathers Why get a pair? I've got me a box, that's why i prefer latex not leathers If it was fifa, i would be an aerial threat Cuz sus loves scoring headers Wait, Pause, circle the prey like Jaws They didn't know triple S took flight So for a whole year, they stayed indoors Everyone knows oneside ain't safe Don't take my word, ask the local whores Don't kiss and tell, just make her gawk She asked about Mizz now the convo's awks Pass em the AUX, All they play's AG's in the AUS Of course Who let BA with S if you knew what he done with me oh my, oh lord Circle Cres with scam then beat them Ran, didn't wait till we popped them doors They know what happens when we pop doors And how much horrid the neighbors saw [Chorus: Suspect] A psycho is nothing the gang can't handle Gang left the QC guts in a tangle Gang left a Jareers face all mangled Yevz and blitz don't talk, just stand on business Woosh and blow out candles A fool got dropped on April the 1st I know they heard it and thought it was a prankcall Head, back, chest, he got dismantled North, East, South, West, we cover all angles When i heard shh got dropped on his doorstep I was in Kenya chillin' in sandals Done it in auto, done it in manual NW5 where waps get strangled Rap no fiction, like pop fiction Me, SY like John and Samuel [Verse: Broadday] I had a golden boot for a year, till Diligent took it away I should be in the studio making a tape But i'm in the trap house stuck in my ways I wouldn't know what to do on stage But i know what to do with a gauge I need my own airline like Drake I need a hit like Doja Cat And i stay masked up, like they brang covid back (Yeah) And mind what i say to Yevz cus if he goes mad i can't hold him back (I can't) Ain't bout' pounds don't call me parts Was dark like stormsie now it's bright I won't fist fight, I can't be bothered to swing my knife I made one girl, hold my burner Saw that dream about her being my wife I don't need the bad karma Don't bring me no drama Slugie he's a Self-harmer Word to my mama Word to my mum, Bush is a bum I spent his chain on Louis Vuittons I know his mumsie must be mad cus she had 3 sons and all of them are bums [Chorus: Suspect] A psycho is nothing the gang can't handle Gang left the QC guts in a tangle Gang left a Jareers face all mangled Yevz and blitz don't talk, just stand on business Woosh and blow out candles A fool got dropped on April the 1st I know they heard it and thought it was a prankcall Head, back, chest, he got dismantled North, East, South, West, we cover all angles When i heard shh got dropped on his doorstep I was in Kenya chillin' in sandals Done it in auto, done it in manual NW5 where waps get strangled Rap no fiction, like Pulp Fiction Me, SY like John and Samuel