homicidal . suicidal - vamp leek lyrics
[intro]
(swiftfox got the d*mn sauce)
(chrxme)
yeah
[chorus]
i don’t owe you n*ggas no apology
i promise you n*ggas not stopping (what?)
i get high as f*ck inside this masi’
i get high and i think ’bout bodies
i get high and i lose my sh*t sometimes, i promise that’s just not me (yeah)
i get homicidal, suicidal thoughts but that’s just not me (yeah)
yeah, sometimes i wish someone would stop me
yeah, because i promise that’s just not me
yeah, these n*ggas say they wanna stop me
got fire, firearms, you cannot stop me
[verse 1]
i just fire off because thesе n*ggas try to stop me
i get fly, thesе n*ggas just watch me
n*ggas hating, they mad that they not me
she so fire, i want her to top me
i would die for that and that’s not me
and i don’t reply to b*tches, that’s not me
i get money, these n*ggas can’t stop me
i just spent a whole thing on a watch piece
i hold fire, these n*ggas tryna stop me
i [?]
i make sure you die if you try to rob me
i get homicidal, suicidal thoughts and i’m like why me
i could spaz out any moment, i just hope that they don’t try me
i feel pain inside my chest, inside my brain and i’m like why me
i feel anxious in my stomach, i just hope that i’m not dying
i just wake up every day and i keep pushing, i keep trying
sometimes she tell me that she love me, i just hope that she not lying
[chorus]
i don’t owe you n*ggas no apology
i promise you n*ggas not stopping (what?)
i get high as f*ck inside this masi’
i get high and i think ’bout bodies
i get high and i lose my sh*t sometimes, i promise that’s just not me (yeah)
i get homicidal, suicidal thoughts but that’s just not me (yeah)
yeah, sometimes i wish someone would stop me
yeah, because i promise that’s just not me
yeah, these n*ggas say they wanna stop me
got fire, firearms, you cannot stop me
[verse 2]
if i slide, i load up the carbon
you might die, i’m shooting the [?]
these n*ggas on sight, gon’ make you a target
put your face on the motherf*cking market
i see red inside of that c*ckpit
i keep fire inside of my pocket
i’m in charge, i feel like a sergeant
i got knives, these b*tches the sharpest
and i’m catching a body for profit
it’s a hundred k on the deposit
i could spend a few bands on some garments
only fire inside of my closet
and i promise that i am the hottest
because most of you n*ggas don’t got it
told ’em [?] motherf*cking body
i’ma get in that b*tch and then slide it
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