Suicide Watch by Tha God Fahim Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Fuck you
[Verse 1]
Lift the heavy metal
I treat my .38 Special with respect
'Cause it watched my back, dodgin' death
When I ain't workin' out, that nigga rep
Blowin' purp on the project steps
Another day I'm blessed to make it out of the bed
I sleep with my gun and keep a extra clip for when it's done
Pressure buildin' up from the hate you gave us as little infants
They took my uncle to prison, he doin' a life sentence
Payin' the price for poltergeists
Battlin' devils more than once in this life
To earn stripes, we go through hell and back
Got me robbin' niggas and sellin' pack; facts
How many niggas lost they lives to the drug game?
Drive-by, shells fly when the thugs came
Hustlin' is mandatory, end of story
I gotta do this for my family, so I'm floorin'
A hundred percent down on the pedal, beef settled
Split a nigga in half like a cigarillo
I'm like the Mike Jordan of rap, [?]
Niggas is ignorin' the facts
For your enemies, inked in my blood, they sacrifice
Runnin' up, not knowin' I'm carryin' snubs
And armed shooters playin' the cut
Clutchin' Rugers, sprayin' you up
If you thinkin' you can come up and touch
Fuck
[Chorus]
You got a suicide plot
Any nigga conspirin', thinkin' takin' my spot
You only got one life, so I bought five Glocks
Thirty-round extensions, if you lackin', you'll drop
You got a suicide plot
Any nigga conspirin', thinkin' takin' my spot
You only got one life, I bought five Glocks
Thirty-round extensions, if you lackin', you'll drop
[Verse 2]
Campbellton Road combatants
Dividin' all the Black men
But we just out to get them blue-strip hunnits
Disciplined to be gunnin'
Pray to God if they comin'
If I ain't got my Beretta, I'm runnin'
Niggas was mad, they couldn't catch me
Missed all shots, plus the cops mad they can't arrest me
I spit raw rhymes for my community
Hood politic, I should gain diplomatic immunity
With jewelry, a kingstone, there could never be two of me
And you ain't gettin' shit if you thinkin' 'bout suing me
So go 'head, try to ride the wave like a moped
Bow-legged bitches suckin' and fuckin', it's a code red
All I see is niggas dead, not wakin' up out the bed
Angel wings and devil horns
Cut you like Neosporin, rush you and your family mourn
Supreme Dump Legend is bein' born
Forty leave you with a halo like unicorns
A-A-Art Dealer
Uh
Fuck you
[Verse 1]
Lift the heavy metal
I treat my .38 Special with respect
'Cause it watched my back, dodgin' death
When I ain't workin' out, that nigga rep
Blowin' purp on the project steps
Another day I'm blessed to make it out of the bed
I sleep with my gun and keep a extra clip for when it's done
Pressure buildin' up from the hate you gave us as little infants
They took my uncle to prison, he doin' a life sentence
Payin' the price for poltergeists
Battlin' devils more than once in this life
To earn stripes, we go through hell and back
Got me robbin' niggas and sellin' pack; facts
How many niggas lost they lives to the drug game?
Drive-by, shells fly when the thugs came
Hustlin' is mandatory, end of story
I gotta do this for my family, so I'm floorin'
A hundred percent down on the pedal, beef settled
Split a nigga in half like a cigarillo
I'm like the Mike Jordan of rap, [?]
Niggas is ignorin' the facts
For your enemies, inked in my blood, they sacrifice
Runnin' up, not knowin' I'm carryin' snubs
And armed shooters playin' the cut
Clutchin' Rugers, sprayin' you up
If you thinkin' you can come up and touch
Fuck
[Chorus]
You got a suicide plot
Any nigga conspirin', thinkin' takin' my spot
You only got one life, so I bought five Glocks
Thirty-round extensions, if you lackin', you'll drop
You got a suicide plot
Any nigga conspirin', thinkin' takin' my spot
You only got one life, I bought five Glocks
Thirty-round extensions, if you lackin', you'll drop
[Verse 2]
Campbellton Road combatants
Dividin' all the Black men
But we just out to get them blue-strip hunnits
Disciplined to be gunnin'
Pray to God if they comin'
If I ain't got my Beretta, I'm runnin'
Niggas was mad, they couldn't catch me
Missed all shots, plus the cops mad they can't arrest me
I spit raw rhymes for my community
Hood politic, I should gain diplomatic immunity
With jewelry, a kingstone, there could never be two of me
And you ain't gettin' shit if you thinkin' 'bout suing me
So go 'head, try to ride the wave like a moped
Bow-legged bitches suckin' and fuckin', it's a code red
All I see is niggas dead, not wakin' up out the bed
Angel wings and devil horns
Cut you like Neosporin, rush you and your family mourn
Supreme Dump Legend is bein' born
Forty leave you with a halo like unicorns
A-A-Art Dealer