CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​suicide thinking

Ayy, ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh, yuh
I knew you wasn't the one (I knew)
I knew you wasn't the one (I knew)
I knew you wasn't the one (I knew)
I knew you wasn't—

In the trenches sh*t get sticky (Sticky)
My b*t*h named Icky Vicky
Yeah, I had to let them n***as go (Go)
'Cause I know them n***as not with me (Yuh)
And it almost broke my heart (Heart)
When I seen you with a n***a
And I knew you wasn't the one when you got green in, you was stealin'
Grab my Glock, it's time to kill the block, know it stressed, how I'm feelin'
Come in them trenches, sh*t get sticky (Sticky)
My b*t*h named Icky Vicky
f**k them n***as, them n***as not with me
My new b*t*h look like Whitney
Got my mama like "Why you kiddin'?"
(Why you kiddin'? Why you trippin'? Uh)
He went on a mission (Mission)
Now n***as think he trippin' (Trippin')
They think he out of his mind (Mind)
His energy one of a kind
Keep on callin' suicide lines
He gotta wait in line (Damn)
And a bad b*t*h, she pick up (Yup)
Bad b*t*h, she's so fine (Yup)
Bad b*t*h, she's so (Yup)
Bad b*t*h, she's so fine (Yup)
Bad b*t*h, she's so, ayy
Bad b*t*h, she's so fine
Bad b*t*h, she's so (Yup)
Bad b*t*h, she's so fine (Ayy)
Bad b*t*h, she's so
Bad b*t*h, she's so fine and she mine
And she mine
And she mine
Yeah, but she mine
Ayy, ayy, yuh
He went on a mission
They thought he was trippin'
He went on a mission
They thought he was trippin'