Suicide Homicide Lyrics - Gucci Mane


1 You decide to keen your pride

2 I ain't waiting ain't got no patience

3 Raised by the Grove I ain't got an education

4 24 7 shawty fuck a vacation

5 Lost a real nigga why you go to the station

6 Dam D-mars why these fuck niggas hating

7 Can't be pussy why god had to take 'em

8 Free my nigga Moe 25 years he facing

9 I'm from the Grove Street, that's my nation.

10 Hoes on point, never lose a concentration

11 New black 'rari, got a nigga try and race it.

12 Fresh off probabation, say whats up to the Haitians.

13 Solo rotation, got a nigga gon' point.

14 Case of the case, when this shit gon' stop

15 Run up on me(Cl-cl-cl-)POW! POW! Man bout to drop

16 I'm a Brick Squad crop. The crowd screamin' Waka Flock!

17 Man you rad! Dude you go hard!

18 I yelled out squad! Crowd yell out squad!

19 I'm livin' at hell, I'm only scared of God


20 Suicide paint, suicide rims

21 Suicide loud, I got them suicide friends

22 Suicide bitches they will kill for a nigga

23 Call it suicide run upon me for a nigga


24 Homicide purp', homicide vert

25 Homicide your ass and put your ass on a shirt

26 Homicide ice, homicide life

27 Homicide your kids and you motherfucker wife, Catch up.


28 Imma rich man sparking, a rich man coughin

29 Dead man walkin, dead man talkin'

30 I'm the man with the grams, get your bags get your weight

31 Call me Bakerman, 'cause I can bake a cake Gucci

32 Drop top rarri, call it headless horseman

33 Cooking up babies, call that shit abortion

34 Roaming through the 6 like a mothafuckin' orphan

35 I think I killed your roll dog and put him in a coffin

36 When its on again grab a tone again

37 No pad or pen I gotta win

38 BSM and 1017 my whole squad be going in

39 Suicide is a homicide

40 I smoke so much my brain is fried

41 Ferrari boyz and Ferrari toys

42 Pullin' up lookin' like the gotti boyz


43 Suicide paint, suicide rims

44 Suicide loud, I got them suicide friends

45 Suicide bitches they will kill for a nigga

46 Call it suicide run upon me for a nigga


47 Homicide purp, homicide vert

48 Homicide your ass and put your ass on a shirt

49 Homicide ice, homicide life

50 Homicide your kids and you motherfucker wife, Catch up.


51 Doors go up we just call it suicide

52 I ain't playin, I'm just praying its a homicide

53 Its 1017 that mean its time for BSM

54 Bread to win, that's for Pop Joe and Bos and Bim

55 Test what, test that, test this

56 Your bet your real lab rat I'll let a test bit

57 Running with the cannon I ain't talkin' nick

58 I put 7 on your chest like Emm dot VICK

59 Murder nigga, murder nigga

60 Real short fuse I hurta nigga

61 Wood Da Kid, Wooh Da King

62 I'm married to my strap and I don't need a ring


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