BIGBABYGUCCI - Suspect lyrics

I get so high that I cannot take a breath
Why do you lie? The shit you do so suspect
Old bitches trying to resurrect
Probably heard that a nigga up next
She the type of bitch a nigga cut checks for
Smoking weed and trying to stress less more
Why the fuck you ask? Yes that's yours
Me and brodie bring, yeah we bad boys
Throwing up the signs, yeah you know we gang
Better watch your bro, niggas like to take
Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake
Through the scope
Niggas about to choose your fate
See through, swear these niggas made of lace
Creep through
Goonies running through your place

I know you
And you know what I'm trying to do
Fuck with you, number one not number two
Make the news, ooh damn man that boy a fool
Thought he knew just what we do
We pull up they changing moods
I be up in Neimans shopping in a hurry
I stay with some money, can you tell
Niggas acting funny 'til you getting buried
Clutching on the toolie
Niggas make me nervous
I'm just waiting on a flight to a island
She sad, boy go play the violin
All designer on me but no stylist
Make a ton of money, I can't hide it
Putting diamonds on a watch, it's timeless
Please feel it
Can you tell me what time it is?
Did twice like she siamese
All I said was thank you kindly

I get so high that I cannot take a breath
Why do you lie? The shit you do so suspect
Old bitches trying to resurrect
Probably heard that a nigga up next
She the type of bitch a nigga cut checks for
Smoking weed and trying to stress less more
Why the fuck you ask? Yes that's yours
Me and brodie bring, yeah we bad boys
Throwing up the signs, yeah you know we gang
Better watch your bro, niggas like to take
Need a boat, jewelry wetter than a lake
Through the scope
Niggas about to choose your fate
See through, swear these niggas made of lace
Creep through
Goonies running through your place

If you a ho
All you gotta do is let a nigga know
She a freak, told me grab her by the throat
C4, all my niggas 'bout to blow
On the road, sorry that I gotta go
Switching coats for a dollar 'cause he broke
RIP my granny, you was just a
Should've been rich and got you a Rolls
But I know you watching even though you gone
Know you with me even when I'm on my own
Think I'm tripping 'cause I can't
Get in my zone
Niggas slipping, I'ma send him to meet God
Thought I seen you, I seen a mirage
Thought I met you, I met a façade
Swear this shit all a fake-ade
Shoot a nigga down, call mayday
RIP the bro, lil' Taytay
He ain't give a fuck, he'll let spray
I ain't seen none like you
I think I like you fucking my wife, you
Nevermind, I'm high boo
Told that ho, come to me, and eat it up
Told the bitch she'll get a Birkin
If she keep it up
Told that ho, come to me, ain't no up
Geeking off a Perc'
You can't tell me I ain't seeing nothing

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