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Suge Knight Video (MV)




Performed By: Scrilla Gu
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Gregory Bufford




Scrilla Gu - Suge Knight Lyrics
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Red bottoms like I'm Suge Knight
Drive was too long, had to put the package on the flight
On the way to Cali, stopped in Vegas, had to roll the dice
Wishing for my chain while you wanna gamble with your life
I'mma buy em all, hang on to em, I'mma raise the price
200 on the dash, I'm in traffic and I'm running lights
Hundred bows in the air, nigga, I ain't break a sweat
Spending in this AMG, nigga, tryna race the Vette
She gon' suck my dick and I don't even know her
Put a seatbelt on a chop, can wear it on my shoulder
T-F, we the mob, bitch, we taking over
At the telly watching Belly, but I'm counting up paper soldiers
Get hit up top with this, it's gon' knock you over
When you get slimed out by your own, it'll make you colder
Get a nigga touch, shake him up like a snow globe
300 for the plain white-T, can't see the logo
She hopped up on the dick and do the nae nae
He broke, but his people rich, he day day
150 in the scatty, got her scared, but she still wet
At the CINO off two RPs, tryna place a bet
Red bottoms like I'm Suge Knight
Drive was too long, had to put the package on the flight
On the way to Cali, stopped in Vegas, had to roll the dice
Reaching for my chain while you wanna gamble with your life
I'ma buy em all, hang on to him, I'ma raise the price
200 on the dash, I'm in traffic and I'm running lights
Hundred bows in the air, nigga, I ain't break a sweat
Spending in this AMG, nigga, tryna race the Vette
And we ain't come with DJ Khaled, but we the best
First place in this race, tryna lead the rest
Count a ticket, roll the wood to relieve my stress
Made some chicken off the phone, a ticket on her neck
Model bitch, top floor, a nickel on her breast
A young nigga put a ice sickle round my neck
A rich nigga, I just put a 60 on my wrist
A fast car and I'm jumping out with the stick
Windows tinted so I'm somewhere low with yo bitch
New Gucci, I be on my toes with the drip
Diamonds flashing like a camera, come and take a pic
Stay low and stack pros, it'll make you rich
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English

Red bottoms like I'm Suge Knight
Drive was too long, had to put the package on the flight
On the way to Cali, stopped in Vegas, had to roll the dice
Wishing for my chain while you wanna gamble with your life
I'mma buy em all, hang on to em, I'mma raise the price
200 on the dash, I'm in traffic and I'm running lights
Hundred bows in the air, nigga, I ain't break a sweat
Spending in this AMG, nigga, tryna race the Vette
She gon' suck my dick and I don't even know her
Put a seatbelt on a chop, can wear it on my shoulder
T-F, we the mob, bitch, we taking over
At the telly watching Belly, but I'm counting up paper soldiers
Get hit up top with this, it's gon' knock you over
When you get slimed out by your own, it'll make you colder
Get a nigga touch, shake him up like a snow globe
300 for the plain white-T, can't see the logo
She hopped up on the dick and do the nae nae
He broke, but his people rich, he day day
150 in the scatty, got her scared, but she still wet
At the CINO off two RPs, tryna place a bet
Red bottoms like I'm Suge Knight
Drive was too long, had to put the package on the flight
On the way to Cali, stopped in Vegas, had to roll the dice
Reaching for my chain while you wanna gamble with your life
I'ma buy em all, hang on to him, I'ma raise the price
200 on the dash, I'm in traffic and I'm running lights
Hundred bows in the air, nigga, I ain't break a sweat
Spending in this AMG, nigga, tryna race the Vette
And we ain't come with DJ Khaled, but we the best
First place in this race, tryna lead the rest
Count a ticket, roll the wood to relieve my stress
Made some chicken off the phone, a ticket on her neck
Model bitch, top floor, a nickel on her breast
A young nigga put a ice sickle round my neck
A rich nigga, I just put a 60 on my wrist
A fast car and I'm jumping out with the stick
Windows tinted so I'm somewhere low with yo bitch
New Gucci, I be on my toes with the drip
Diamonds flashing like a camera, come and take a pic
Stay low and stack pros, it'll make you rich
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Writer: Gregory Bufford
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