Lil' Kim — Suicide

[Verse 1: Lil Kim] Playin' games with my money That's playin' Russian Roulette You rather take your own life Before you go and do that We throwin' bands in the club It's comin' down like confetti Ten steps ahead of you bitches I got on next year's Giuseppe He in that trap like Mickey Mouse Got my cat all in his mouth Stash his crack all in my couch Got his racks all in my house Playin' my pussy in a Rolls While I'm sippin' on Rose Cause he fuck with me She feel some type away Shout out nigga Rich Homie All my niggas rich homie Benjies all in my Birkin, bitch It's diamonds all on my arm tho' Shout out all my birk You broke hoes keep call tho' [Bridge: French Montana] Suicide (x2) [Verse 2: French Montana] Sometimes I look at my son Then I picture my father When he looked at his son He understood his story I can stand on the strip Flip ten million zips Or I can parlay with puff And make a 10 million flip I been a boss and you know it Make a mill and I blow it I had a dream I would sell And in July it was snowin' Went and caught me a bird Momma, pray for my blessings Niggas fuck with my nerves Talking fast with them questions First spray was the ball Worse fear was the verdict Fill that mill and desert it But the block was deserted Talkin' 500 murders About 100 I knew I'm talkin' 500 cases About 400 that blew You lost it all in a day But you been grindin' the longest I mean you bought off the bar But got no money for lawyer That suicide