Suspect lyrics

[Chorus]
I get so high that I cannot take a breath
Why do you lie? The sh*t you do so suspect
Old b*tches trying to resurrect
Probably heard that a n*gga up next
She the type of b*tch a n*gga cut checks for
Smoking weed and trying to stress less more
Why the f*ck 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, n*ggas like to take
Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake
Through the scope, n*ggas about to choose your fate
See through, swear these n*ggas made of lace
Creep through, goonies running through your place

[Verse 1]
I know you, and you know what I'm trying to do
f*ck 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 [?]
n*ggas acting funny 'til you getting buried
Clutching on the toolie, n*ggas 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 sh*t you do so suspect
Old b*tches trying to resurrect
Probably heard that a n*gga up next
She the type of b*tch a n*gga cut checks for
Smoking weed and trying to stress less more
Why the f*ck 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, n*ggas like to take
Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake
Through the scope, n*ggas about to choose your fate
See through, swear these n*ggas made of lace
Creep through, goonies running through your place

[Verse 2]
If you a ho, all you gotta do is let a n*gga know
She a freak, told me grab her by the throat
C4, all my n*ggas '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
n*ggas 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 sh*t all a fake-ade
Shoot a n*gga down, call mayday
RIP the bro, lil' Taytay
He ain't give a f*ck, he'll let spray
I ain't seen none like you
I think I like you
f*cking my wife, you
Nevermind, I'm high boo
Told that ho, come to me, and eat it up
Told the b*tch 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
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