Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suicide, artist - Duende. Album song Revelation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G.N.P
Song language: English
Suicide |
Im gonna do it dogg im tired but i wanna |
Let you kno whats on my mind before i fire |
-Aye Duende what you trippin on.?- |
Ya stubo dogg im thru im not fit to |
Take this shit this is all that i can do! |
-Aye homie you alright.?- |
Dogg im sick of all this petho |
-Dont do nothin stupid!- |
Aye i love you homie serio i lived |
A firme life que no? |
i kicked like i had to |
You alwayz had my back ese im glad i alwayz had |
You but reality is crucial nothin lasts forever |
All the shit we did together dont forget me homie |
Ever |
-Duende why you trippin whats wrong |
This ain’t like you quit sippin on that pisto |
Theres somethin stupid that u might do!- |
It hurts for me to do this dogg to think |
Of my familia my hyna dogg my little kids my |
Little carnaliaz but the truth is im a burden i no |
Longer wanna suffer FUCK THIS WORLD AND FUCK THIS LIFE |
IM SICK OF ALL THESE MUTHA FUCKERS |
-WHY YOU COCKIN BACK YOUR CUETE |
THIS AINT COO HOMIE CHALE YOU TRIPPIN |
HOMIE SERIO DONT DO THIS FUCKIN HALE!- |
I ain’t trippin cuz i was brought up with |
The real a broken heart can’t be rebroke so i |
Ain’t got nothin to feel i tried to chill desmadres |
Alwayz comin my direction twenty shots i got |
Protections slangin rocks? |
is my proffession dogg |
Im stressin im a burden gettin bigger wit my cuete to |
My dome my finger shakin on the trigger come to figure |
Aye im just as selfish as the told me ya but homie all |
I needed was a heffe to control me no hyna got to kno me |
My motto was to get it trece anos tryna hit it |
I dont think i can forget 11/second/97 the day i realized |
That if there ever was a god he never looked into |
My eyes ain’t no surprise my adolensence years is |
Wen i lost it if there ever was a line the day |
My primo died i crossed it homie fuck it the thing is |
That i find myself alone the only thing i might have left |
Is this cuetaso to my dome tell my jefes i apologize |
For all their pain and sorrow they won’t see me back tomorrow |
Or my favorite years to follow tell my little carnaliaz |
My jefia not to worry that i seen another light |
Through out the night eyes blurry tell my hyna that i love |
Her dont tell her i was cryin make her think i wasn’t trippin |
Even tho she’ll kno ur lien my kids damn i wish that i could |
Kiss them im not doin this to diss them dogg im really |
Gonna miss them but today.here.and now is when its over |
Not another balla older take this weight up off my |
Shoulders nothing better then whats less i finally get to |
Rest i wasn’t living dogg my heart was beating dead inside my chest |
But i guess ill get to rest all peacefull in my coffin' |
-QUIT TALKIN LIKE YOUR CRAZY!- |
Sabes que im finished talkin! |