Lil' Kim - Suicide lyrics

rate me

Ft. French Montana

(Verse: Lil Kim)

Playin' games with my money, that's playin' Russian roulette

you rather take your own life before you go into debt

We throwin' bands in the club, it's comin' down like confetti

Ten steps ahead of you bitches, I got all next year's Giuseppe

Be in that trap like Mickey Mouse, got my cat all in his mouth

That shit scratch all of my couch, got these rats all in my house

Playin' my pussy in a Rolls while I'm sippin' on rolls

Cuz when he fuck with me she feel some type away

Shout out fizzy bitch nigga all my homie bitch

Homie, benjies all in my button, bitch

Diamonds all on my arm

Shout out all my birk, you roach hoes get gondoe(?)

(Verse 2: French Montana)

Sometimes I look at my son, then I picture my father

When he looked at his son, he understood his story

I can stand on the strip, flip ten million zips

Or I can parlay with puff and make it 10 million flip

I been a boss and you know it, make a mill and I blow it

I had a dream I would sell and in July it was snowin'

When they caught me a bird, momma, pray for my blessin's

Niggas fuck with my nerves, talk faster than questions

First spray was the ball, worse spray was the verdict

Fit that mill and deserted, thought the block was deserted

Talkin' 500 murders, about 100 I knew

I'm talkin' 500 casings, about 400 that blue

Ye lost it all in the debt, but you been grindin' it longest

I mean you bought off the bar, but got no money for lawyer

That suicide

Thanks to nel for correcting these lyrics