Suicide Trip
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Lyrics
Suicide Trip to LA to get it right Talkin' to my god like it's my time My knees on the floor, I'm gettin' tired Jumpin' on a flight, suicide (Jumpin' on) Trip to LA to get it right She gon really do the most, just to live up to the hype (Do the most, do the most, do the most) Her knees on the floor, she gettin' tired (Hoho, ouu) Officer please, I'm really outta your speed I might just crash and bleed It might be all I need She don't wanna stay with me She says she outta my league I'm really not in a league I told her baby leave (Hoho, ouu) Leave me with time to heal Been right up the hill Real like Jack and Jill That's how shawty feel (Oh yeah!) Kickin' down doors and imma get it, yeah I will She gon' love the drill, she gon' love the thrill Better not kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe She gon' leave the party with the guy, trynna get seen outside Gang pull up with the fire, yeah we hype, we don't like to hide, yeah Blem 'bout to come and turn it up a notch, yeah (Hoho, ouu) Suicide (Ohh) Trip to LA to get it right (Oh, woo) Talkin' to my god like it's my time (Oh, woo) My knees on the floor I'm gettin' tired (Gettin' tired oh) Jumpin' on a flight suicide (Jumpin' on) Trip to LA to get it right (Get it right, get it right) She gon really do the most, just to live up to the hype (Do the most, do the most, do the most) Her knees on the floor, she gettin' tired (Hoho, ouu) Officer please, officer officer please Officer officer please, officer officer please Outta your speed, outta outta your speed Outta outta your speed, outta outta your speed
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:08
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 138 BPM