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YBK Omega - Suicide Doors Lyrics



YBK Omega - Suicide Doors Lyrics
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F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Go and tell that bitch I'm straight
Why my dog had to kill himself
I'ma suicide door my wraith
Hit the weed and it ease all the pain
I know these drugs don't make a change
Now I can't crash got my mind on the paper
Feel like Nick Saban holding down the A
I'm having racks so you know you can't stay
GPS I'm having my way
Always having my way
I don't know what these hoes be on
But they all act the same
I f*ck with the gang I play for the name
But I be in my lane
Be in my lane
F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Tell that bitch I'm straight
And I be in my lane
Just trynna stay out the way
Trynna get me some cake
Trynna make sure we straight
Aye
Aye
I'll be a problem for the next century
All of that bullshit you missing me
Since I was a toddler handled my misery
I'm twenty one they ain't no more sympathy
What's showing love? I ain't got no more empathy
Aww, I'm at the top and they trynna get rid of me
Aww, I'm going on I feel the epiphany
F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Go and tell that bitch I'm straight
Why my dog had to kill himself
I'ma suicide door my wraith
Hit the weed and it ease all the pain
I know these drugs don't make a change
Now I can't crash got my mind on the paper
Feel like Nick Saban holding down the A
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F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Go and tell that bitch I'm straight
Why my dog had to kill himself
I'ma suicide door my wraith
Hit the weed and it ease all the pain
I know these drugs don't make a change
Now I can't crash got my mind on the paper
Feel like Nick Saban holding down the A
I'm having racks so you know you can't stay
GPS I'm having my way
Always having my way
I don't know what these hoes be on
But they all act the same
I f*ck with the gang I play for the name
But I be in my lane
Be in my lane
F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Tell that bitch I'm straight
And I be in my lane
Just trynna stay out the way
Trynna get me some cake
Trynna make sure we straight
Aye
Aye
I'll be a problem for the next century
All of that bullshit you missing me
Since I was a toddler handled my misery
I'm twenty one they ain't no more sympathy
What's showing love? I ain't got no more empathy
Aww, I'm at the top and they trynna get rid of me
Aww, I'm going on I feel the epiphany
F*ck my ex I don't want here no more
Go and tell that bitch I'm straight
Why my dog had to kill himself
I'ma suicide door my wraith
Hit the weed and it ease all the pain
I know these drugs don't make a change
Now I can't crash got my mind on the paper
Feel like Nick Saban holding down the A
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Writer: Jake Sollie, Jeremiah Holmes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 1:30
Written by: Jake Sollie, Jeremiah Holmes
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