Low Key – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – Low Key

I got a drip, catch me ducking
All of these bitches ain’t fuckin’ me, no
Can’t hold a conversation with no one but my cousin
He tell me “Don’t worry, the money is comin’
These bitches is coming”
Yeah
The only question I got now
Will I see it before I end up dug in the ground
Lay low at the bottom of a tulip bed
They know Ruby got a lot of useless thread
Cut me open, let me rest
There ain’t nothin’ in my chest
A hollow cage that caused my death
I’m hauled away, just pause my breath

Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist
Lil’ bad bitch sayin’ here’s a plot twist
When you cut it you weren’t even a little pissed
Just a grin on your face, sayin’ “Watch this”
Now I’m sittin’ back thinkin’ how sick am I?
But that went away the moment I got high
I’m saying
“Now what it do, who are you?
Get the f*** out my living room
Get the f*** out my mental too”
What, bitch? You can’t hear when I talk to you?
Now I’m back to square one with my hand on the gun
Mama screaming
“Son, don’t do it—I love you, don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do-“
I can’t help this feeling
Don’t you see that I need all these prescriptions
This ain’t no living
It’s only a vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction