Cold turkey – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – Cold turkey

Hot boy, BG, that’s the way these young niggas eat
Drinking on syrup can’t sleep, drinking on syrup can’t sleep
Hot boy, BG, that’s the way these young niggas eat
Drinking on syrup can’t sleep, drinking on syrup can’t sleep
Hot boy, BG, that’s the way these young niggas eat
Drinking on syrup can’t sleep, drinking on syrup can’t sleep

Every night I’m drinking on syrup, can’t sleep
Hi-Tech, promethazine, real cheap
Codeine got me on the loc’ in the creep
Smoked out, riding with Uzi in the Jeep
Buffet Boys with the $uicide, know that we druggin’
Look at my face, bitch, I’m numb, can’t feel nothing
Stealing they place, and it got y’all all bugging
You won’t say no names but who else you see bussing
Just me and my cousin, stay busting and cutting
These motherfuck*** only nutting and puffing
Let’s see how it’s jumping
When we up in public, don’t bring out the old me cause
Then I’ll start dumping, the blood will start gushing
All because of your fronting
51-50, bitch, I don’t do bluffing

Before I hit the blunt I gotta pop a couple Oxy
Cherry flavor Coke, I flip the cap, and now I’m sloppy
Copy-cat motherfuc*** looking like a pu***
I will f*** you up boy, and your squad won’t stop me, ay
Call me a snake in the wrong habitat
Give me a name I will swallow the rat whole
Cold like the fuc*** polar icecaps
In a black Cadillac killing myself in the back
Gaudy pack shawty smokin’ blasts
Toting bags full of masks
Pop a tag off the motherfucking body bag
Oddy have a problem, prolly never gonna solve ‘em
Spotted cat looking like a fallen angel with no halo
Fuckboy funeral bitch, I may go captain insane-o
Side bitch and my enemy is the same, ho

Yuh, yuh
Exuberant lunatics hop out the whip
Like Young Thug and get through with it
I dated your Momma
Sedated your Father, then threw his body to the ocean
He sank to the bottom
I ain’t Lil’ Scrappy but baby you don’t want no problems
Who is that in the back of the Cadillac with the MAC
Cocked back, ready to bang into his own brain
Triple S be the set don’t disrespect me
Got hunnid more hoes just from this EP
One shell to your back, you a ninja turtle
Put your whole dead body in a fuc*** hurdle
I don’t want to, but if I have to I will hurt you
And if my lil’ ass can’t do it myself, my lil’ homie will murk you
Your girl is my bitch, I know you smell the perfume, yuh