Letra de Thorns - $UICIDEBOY$

You did good, $lick

It's a Smash

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Now tell y'all, how to do a crime

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind

Lickin' up some blunts and shit (Ayy, yeah)

Now tell y'all, how to do a crime (It's us)

God damn it, I'm on another planet (Uh)

Why they call me Oddy Nuff? You'll never understand it (Yeah)

Keep a strap on me, just in case I'm ever stranded (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

Ready to up the fire, now you lookin' like a busted pomegranate (Uh)

Hop in the Mercedes spaceship, don't panic (Uh)

Crash land in Louisiana like I fuckin' planned it (Planned it)

It's strictly no photos, especially if they candid (Nah)

She call me daddy 'cause her pussy mine and I demand it (Yeah)

Branded, and so are all my G*59 bandits (Grey)

Hate on suicide, but we all know that you stan it (Hahaha)

The way I played the hand, that I was dealt you'd think I'm Gambit (Uh)

Holdin' up the *59 skull like I'm Hamlet

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Kick back in a chronic zone

Chicken fuckin' with my mind (I'm on my pimp shit)

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Now tell y'all, how to do a crime (Ayy, ayy, yeah; oh-oh)

I'm in New Orleans, off them Percocets like I'm Sean Payton (Who dat?)

Bitches hit my line, I said, "Not today, Satan" (Not today)

Fine dinin' in a pair of crocs, grippin' Kimber Glocks

Watchin' money turnin' fam to opps, what a paradox (Go, go, go)

Never could take none of them serious (North), they just made me curious (North)

Of how they so pussy, but don't ever have a period (That's true; north)

Stars up, where the ceilin' is (North), Donald Trump interior (North)

Heroin came from Syria (Yo, chill), okay, I'm finished, Sike

Invade a bitches throat, then evade the conversation (Skrrt, skrrt)

Checkin' expiration dates, my only moderation

Went from broke in a shed to a billion valuation (Grey, grey, grey)

Still that skinny, pimpin', drug takin' caucasian (What?)

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

Lickin' up some blunts and shit

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