Suicide Doors - JayeGee, Dj Flippp

Won’t text a bitch back, i’ma make her miss me

Got suicidal doors, 'boutta make my wrist bleed

Chain look sickening, because of the glistening

Throw my songs on give your ears a christening

I’m 'bout as high as a mezzanine

I got a vibe wit' Hennessy

Droppin' dimes like all the time

It’s how you gon' remember me

I’m ballin' like a Athlete

'Cause every track a masterpiece

No cap you 'boutta pass to me

'Cause You know I’m splashing casually

Had to leave a casualty

He was cappin' like a cavity

His shawty has the fats

I’m 'boutta crack her back

It’s happening

I hit her from the back

And now she hit my jacc she mad at me

Because I won’t pick up she must’ve thought

We a had a thing

Smokin' on medical

You smokin' terrible

JayeGee Professional

Know I’m dependable

Movin' to Mexico

Just to get better tho

Comin' right back

You would think i’ma pendulum

Shottas gon' handle em

When they hit 'em with a tec

Bullets stickin' to him like a tentacle

Won’t text a bitch back, i’ma make her miss me

Got suicidal doors, boutta make my wrist bleed

Chain look sickening, because of the glistening

Throw my songs on give your ears a christening