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bruce wayne - suspect & giggs lyrics

[intro: suspect]
ah, man, we in the sp*ceship right now
it’s colder than a motherf*cker, haha
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ah, yeah
ayy, ayy, ooh, ooh, uh

[verse 1: suspect]
so many lonely nights (huh)
so many battles only i could fight
my dargy got me whether wrong or right (my darg)
i pray to god he keep us through the night (oh lord)
when i step, make sure i look left or right
anything i do, do it with all my might (yeah)
n*ggas talking sideways like they wanna fight (say that again)
if it’s war then it’s war, b*tch, it’s on sight (haha)
load up them choppers like it’s december 31st
load up and c*ck it and hit them n*ggas where it hurts
phone up my partner like “how you feel about a purch’?”
fill him with copper and we just leave him on the curb
steppеd in a problem and now i’m gettin’ way worse (hеy)
p*ssy n*ggas wanna hear how i got [?]
f*ck them n*ggas, put them on a shirt
f*ck it, take their whole family out to church
i’m done wasting time on nerds
seattle got them diamonds on my neck goin’ berserk
hollow broke them hotties and i was even lost for words
gave me that toppy and then i put her on the curb (ayy)
for this money, i’m a savage, man, i gotta have it
bad habit (bad habit), f*ckin’ bandit
run it up and stash it, grab the checks, cash it
check under my mattress, only cash and hammers (ayy, ayy)
check under my name is only l!cks and bootings
took that n*ggas food and made my n*ggas move (haha)
my bro the wildest, please don’t make me introduce
ah, n*ggas claim they bosses when they just some students
woke up this morning and billed a blunt (woek up)
thought of all the n*ggas that i’ve put on
all of the sh*t that a n*gga’s done
it’s not everyday captions, we get active
i see ’em slacking, i stay lapping
hop out of the drop like jack in the box
n*gga, what’s happening?
[interlude: giggs]
ayy, turn up the mic
yeah

[verse 2: giggs]
h so twisted (yeah)
h and biscuits (biscuits)
free jim (yeah), h’ll fix it (yeah)
shave some whiskers, ganja man, wave your rizlas
shoot that racist ’cause they some hitlers
yeah, who’s comin’ ’round again?
shootin’ him down, shootin’ him down again
things gettin’ lost, but who’s gettin’ found again?
dudes getting tan, so who’s getting brown again?
baker man, he’s a baker
piece of mind for a piece of paper (yeah)
need a sample (yeah), need a taster
he’s dumb and stupid, he’s a hater (nerd)
n*gga let me down a bit
didn’t wanna do that (yeah, yeah)
but i like the sound of it
didn’t wanna do that
but i let him drown a bit
fake ’til you make it
donny was a counterfeit
looks bad and boujie
s*xy gyal in puma (puma)
p*ssy good (good), hallelujah (haha)
couldn’t get it quick enough, i grabbed it sooner
gave her that [?] (jheeze)
brap, brap, brap, clap for the father (father)
pizza man (yeah, yeah), slap from the parlour
bad from it, stamp on [?]
grizzly bear (bear), just slapped a koala
who’s gonna serve it?
[?] the servers
who’s gettin’ shook?
who’s gettin’ nervous?
who’s on the block outside and who’s got the burners? (burners)
two to your head top, who’s got the curlers?
food so tasty, man just tasted it
unknown basis, all from the base of it
shoot that face off, man’ll be the face of it
fool, take that cape off, man’s running with his cape and sh*t
(hahaha) laugh at the joker
man slip (yeah, yeah), half of your okra
coke house (yeah), man got the coca
man sh*t, half of you… floater (ha)

- suspect giggs lyrics

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