Suspects (feat. King Von) - Big Osama

We can slide right now That's just how a nigga feel and I ain't even high They just killed one of my lil cousins, I ain't even cry Same nigga just got shot up but he ain't even die, he still alive But ima slide on him, I been to his crib I got my eye on him I even put some money on his head I got like five on him And naw we ain't stoppin' 'till they dead we put that iron on em A lot of niggas dyin' homie, let me know right now 'Cos if we driving in the car you can't sit in the back If a nigga play or disrespect us then he gettin' whackеd They done gave D. Rosе all that time, he tryin to give it back Say you gon slide on me You pull up over here swiss cheese your ride homie That Nikki Parker on my hip that big .45 on me I hope that nigga pray to Mais Allah cos he gon die homie Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed We gon fire a nigga block up Twelve stop signs couldn't stop us Know that they felt safe when I was locked up Know that hit swindles but not not us Know that I'm too real I can't let no nigga fake me Know we play for keeps, I can't let no nigga take me No naw I don't talk to much but my mouth slicker than my auntie More money more choppas, I'm bout to make these niggas hate me Oh you thinkin with your dick huh Well we gon put this bitch on you You gon watch and we gon sit on you Pull up and put this stick on you And knock a nigga top to his bottom that what this gonna do Find out where they bury yo bitch ass and I'm gon piss on you Cos I ain't got it all nigga, not at all nigga I know that they'll take your head off before they ball with you We catch you we gonna put your head on flat like a board nigga And fuck whoever standing with you nigga they gonna fall with you Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed

A nigga talkin' 'bout a motherfucker can't use no tone Like a motherfucker ain't in these streets, oh God Why you playin' with my Shorty like he won't come up out that cut? Why you talkin' out your neck like he won't turn your ass to Runtz? They say why we ain't kill his ass? We was on his ass for a couple months You know Blow, his ass a smoker, he put three grams in a blunt Got a booster, she'll do it, I don't pay for Saint Laurent Ain't no peace treaty with the opps Don't call my phone 'cause I ain't the one How they give him 39 and he ain't get caught up with no gun? Ain't no pass, we on your ass, don't get caught up with your son It's one opp that we ain't blast, after him, it ain't no fun How you say your ass the man and you ain't give your block no guns? Man, you know his ass a rat, how he get out in a month? Why you actin' like a bitch? Nigga, you should've been a punk We gon' catch you lackin', off them pills, wearin' them glasses We gon' hit your blindside, foenem hit you nine times I send hits through Cash App, I'm on the 6 with Badazz On that car if he back back, fuck my opps, I'm Die Y Why you walk like that? (He told) Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it) I got my pipe in here, I won't think twice in here I'm shootin' everybody, even the OT, I fly you here, what size shoe you wear? Must be the pills talkin', can't lie, I'm high as hell Where I'm from, you better not tell, where I'm from, it's dead or jail Where I'm from, it's on that car, and watch out, there go 12 Where I'm from, it's hit or miss, and he got hit, he quit Where I'm from, you lookin' stiff, then put him in a zip Where I'm from, we smokin' him, that Tooka, man, be chokin' him These hoes ain't shit, gang, I'm fuckin' her, she posting him She made a paragraph, she talkin' 'bout she was close to him Hoes ain't shit, her baby daddy, she killed both of them Why you walk like that? Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it)

Damn I'd risk it all for you And when a nigga get jammed, I'ma call for you Yeah, yeah I'ma have to call your shit (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Von! You know how it go (go) When we in the streets (streets) I'm with my partners, got my chopper like I'm NLE (NLE) I'm out on bond, gang member with three felonies (three felonies) Might go to jail, if I need you, would you be there for me? (Be there for me) The police thirsty too (damn) They just surround the block (the block) Louie saw 'em comin' (damn) He told BJ, and Top (ayy, watch out) It was too late, I'm got (on God) They snatch my chain, my watch (chain, my watch) They threw me in thе car (the car) Now can you hold me down? A nigga always in the street, I'm playin' foul (playin' foul) I bе up on trial (up on trial) Locked up for a while (for a while) I don't know if I'm gon' make it, I don't know if I'ma drown I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride Would you ride? Would you ride? Would you ride for me? Would you ride? Now would you ride? Could you ride for real? You gon' ride, you gon' ride, pick a side Don't you lie, come on ride, don't you lie to me Come on ride I got court tomorrow (damn) She say she gon' come (she gon' come) I'm on trial, what I'm facin' a nigga murder one (murder one) She held it down, lately yeah, when I was on the run (on the run) Held my gun (DJ on the-) What? Who I love? Girl you the only one (you the only one) I'ma make you smile (make you smile) Throw you some paper (throw you some paper) Girl, just be patient when they done deliberatin' (yeah) I'ma show you, you the greatest, all them other hoes be hatin' now I'm rich and they can't take it, I'm just happy that we made it (Von!) Fuck it, I'd risk it all for you (I'd risk it all for you) When a nigga get jammed, I'ma call for you (I'ma call for you) All these hoes lovin' with who I am, I won't fall for it (no, I won't fall for it) For a bitch like you, I'd give it all to her (I'd give all to her) 'Cause a nigga always in the street, I'm playin' foul (playin' foul) I bе up on trial (up on trial) Locked up for a while (for a while) I don't know if I'm gon' make it, I don't know if I'ma drown I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride Would you ride? Would you ride? Would you ride for me? Would you ride? Now would you ride? Could you ride for real? You gon' ride, you gon' ride, pick a side Don't you lie, come on ride, don't you lie to me Come on ride (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

I'm better off without you (Elvis) Grrah, like, what? (And it's finally clear to see) Every opp shot (the person I was missing) Osama shit, nigga, gang (it's not you, it's me) Now I'm better off without you (grrah, grrah) And it's finally clear to see (stop tryna -, like, what?) The person I was missing (like, O-Y-O -, like, O-Y-O -) It's not you, it's me (grrah, grrah-grrah, boom) Better without you, just me and my chrome (I'm better off without you) I'm like, "Baby just leave me alone" (grrah-grrah, damn) Pop out the cut just to see what he on (on bro) (and it's finally clear to see) If he move, he get one in his dome (grrah-grrah, boom) She act bad, she act boujee (grrah) (the person I was missing) Off the Migos, she shakin' that booty (booty) Like shake that, girl (it's not you, it's me) You my ride or die bitch, tryna give you the world (like, shake that shit) Is you flockin' for me? (On bro) (I'm better off without you) Is you ridin' for me? Is you dyin' with me? (Damn) Got tw opps I been dyin' to see (like, grrah-grrah) (and it's finally clear to see) Let's take a trip, stop hidin' from me (word) Keep it on me, they plottin' on me (the person I was missing) Like, everything dead, I ain't coppin' the plea's (grrah-grrah, boom) See the opps, I'ma flock at the V (it's not you, it's me) Like, I throw eight, DD flock fifteen (on bro) Yeah, they say I be thuggin' a lot (grrah, like, what?) (without you) Yeah, they say I be buggin' a lot (grrah) I keep me a chop, can't go out like rah (rah, rah) (and it's finally clear to see) Learned that when (sh-) got shot (damn) And I'm on my bullshit (like) (the person I was missing) 2022, I'm 'bout to go stupid (on bro) Whole gang comin' up (it's not you, it's me) O to the Y, we move ruthless, like (what?) You say you tryna pack you a O-Y (now, I'm better off without you) But you ran on your mans then he died (Lotti) EFS, while we spin the SevSide (and it's finally clear to see) Got a gun on my hip wit' a sight (grrah-grrah, boom) Never lack, can't go out like Nazzy (the person I was missing) I see a opp, yeah, I'm shootin' like Scottie (damn) Notti he with me, gon' oot with his right (Like, he -) (it's not you, it's me) He spot a opp, he takin' they life (grrah) See a Gz I'ma up on my gun (on bro) (now, I'm better off without you) Do that hit then go on a run (grrah-grrah, damn) DDot don't play, he'll do it for fun (like, like) (and it's finally clear to see) He spot a opp, he makin' them run (The person I was missing) Grrah, grrah, grrah, every opp shot (grrah-grrah, boom) (it's not you) Every opp shot (like), nigga (like) (it's me) Suck my dick We ride four deep in the V (better off without you) Two O's in the back, one knock each seat (on bro) Got a bop and she suckin' the team (and it's finally clear to see) And it's still free the rock he ain't coppin' the plea (bitch) Me and Notti be totin' berettas (the person I was missing) If we see a opp, he get poked through the sweater Grrah, grrah, grrah (grrah-grrah-grrah) (it's not you, it's me) If we see a opp, he get poked through the sweater Ayo JJ, actin' kuu with the deuce (now, I'm better off without you) He could get shot if he jackin' the Two Word to my mother, I'ma up it and - (and it's finally clear to see) I said word to my mother, I'ma up it and boom And niggas be chattin' like they make the rules (like, what?) (The person I was missing) Why they rap about shit they ain't do? Smokin' on Rah, he got hit in his head (it's not you, it's me) Catch sha, put the beam to his dreads (Now, I'm better off without you) Grrah, grrah, like, every opp shot, damn (and it's finally clear to see) Suck my dick, like, mm-mm-mmm (the person I was missing) (It's not you, it's me) (aye) Better without you, just me and my chrome (Better without you, just me and my chrome) (wow, I'm better off without you) I'm like, "Baby just leave me alone" (I'm like, "Baby just leave me alone") Pop out the cut just to see what he on (and it's finally clear to see) If he move, he get one in his dome She act bad, she act boujee (she act bad, she act boujee) (the person I was missing) Off the Migos, she shakin' that booty (Off the Migos she shakin' that booty) Like shake that, girl (It's not you, it's me) You my ride or die bitch, tryna give you the world, grrah (you my ride or die bitch, tryna give you the world, grrah) I'm better off without you And it's finally clear to see (got some opps I been dyin' to see) Let's take a trip, stop hidin' from me (the person I was missing) Keep it on me, they plottin' on me (it's not you, it's me) See the opps, I'ma flock at the V like -