Suicide Trip

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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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Duration
02:08
Key
7
Tempo
138 BPM

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