SAD! Video (MV)

Suicide if you runnin' down to let it go
You decide if you wanna stay or be a ghost
Suicide if you tryna sabotage the show
Leave em sad, you know, yeah
Leave em sad, you know, yeah
Nigga, you ain' mean that shit, you was high
Put that shit on your moms, for why
Nigga, you fried, don't gotta put it on you or your auntie or me
Nigga never caught inna lie
What's wrong with you niggas
I'm starting to think your mama never whooped your ass
Fresh as a peppermint
This flow ain't on accident
I'm avoiding a crash
I don't wanna hang with nobody
I'm done making friends
I'm just making ends
Outcall for the skin, kick her out the fence
We do not pay rent
Feel like lil' baby when he was in the timbs
Mama know I'm nice, felt like it was meant
Remember me & her was spittin' the lyrics to 50 Cent
P-I-M-P, I'm a pimp
Yeah, yeah
Now I walk with a limp
Hide all y'all hoes cause I'm back in this shit
Member yo' bitch use to play wit the gimp
Woo, yeah
Now she play with the dick
I don't wanna grab from none of you plugs
Cause yo' blunt is skimp, ayy
Look, I'm hittin' dabs, straight THC
Y'all niggas squares, already peeped
I'm going bare, whenever I beat, ayy
Look, I'm on vacation, don't talk to me
Ayy, look, I'm on vacation, sand on my feet
Ayy, look, millionaire status
She wanna talk bout she the baddest
Ayy, look, I just wanna grab it
Take her to the room and I'ma
And I'ma smash it
And I'ma smash it
Ayy, living lavish
Millionaire status
Y'all look the saddest
Back wit' this flow for a second
I'm never coming in second
These niggas hating on me, I'm not they opps
So why they wanna see a nigga go to heaven
Where we
I made changes to the schedule
Look, don't get stomped on and I'm not a stepper
And I ain' purchased my lemon peppers
They lazy, they ain't giving no effort
They ain't realize money come after their endeavors
Yeah, it used to be McDonald's, Wendy's, or Checkers
Now, she can never say no boo, to nobu
The food is much better
Wooooo
Please, don't play with my heart
Don't play with my soul, my spirit
My nigga, I was here from the start
Y'all niggas just now getting hip
I don't give a, I don't give a
Y'all can SUCK MY
Let me chill, I'm not from New York
But they the reason why a nigga on this beat right now
And I'm going bersork
Oops, I was meanin' berserk
Taxing the fee if they try and hit me for a verse
Why
Cause these niggas try to wipe me off the face of the earth
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
I'm doin' too good
Post wit' my heat only sound like police
But my mama saved me, she got me out the hood
I told her I promise I will never slide on no nigga, I'm good
But if he try to slide on me
Then I'ma put that nigga in a trunk
Suicide if you running down to let it go
You decide if you wanna stay or be a ghost
Suicide if you trying to sabotage the show
Leave him sad, you know