Suicide Gang – Swaga Ya Fisi lyrics

Chorus (Dj Calvin)

Usicheze na Mimi
Mimi jangili
We turning we burning
We rolling we balling
Wasee hawaamini
Bon appetit
Swaga Ya fisi
We turning on the
Sktr sktr
Lamborghini

Verse 1 (euno Wayne)

My trap so ill
My gang so lit like dynasty
My dab on fleek my bitch so fine check how I've been
My chains on me wanna em ice like em freeze
Bon appetit wan em asses for a meal
I pull in the stage niggaz
All love my taste
Own the game
Judge euno on the case
Mambo on my face
Call her grace
Hunnids for my lace
Money is my page
Attitude for niggaz who just hate
I don't give a damn ...uuu
Bros over hoes ...uuu
Bags got em stacks
Stack em in the sucks
Popping better duck
We the best just facts
Trap lord on the track
Euno make em run
She said dripping honey
I said ass so yummy
Niggaz looking thirsty
Popping aks like it's funny
I did it real
I do I real
They tryna fuck with me that's a death wish
It's gang lane my flow like a rap kill


Chorus (Dj Calvin)

Usicheze na Mimi
Mimi jangili
We turning we burning
We rolling we balling
Wasee hawaamini
Bon appetit
Swaga Ya fisi
We turning on the
Sktr sktr
Lamborghini

Verse 2 (Spoopi)

Suicide we back
Track after track
Everyday am hi
Everyday I stone to make my future ma past
My golds on ice can't touch
Haters can kiss my ass
Ain't loosing ain't fucking with no lacks
Love money added up
I got e keys
I got e keys
I got e keys to ma street
Playing with chopper like it's ma kids
Popping sauce imma squeeze
Ma bitchez ma money on fleet
Want em ice like drip
Making haters wanna snitch
Takin vacay on ships
Came in the bando
She liking my ghetto
In my hood chief rango
Akas on me like rambo
Suicy tornado
Jeff am a big boss
Counting dinaro
Ice on her bangles

Chorus (Dj Calvin)

Usicheze na Mimi
Mimi jangili
We turning we burning
We rolling we balling
Wasee hawaamini
Bon appetit
Swaga Ya fisi
We turning on the
Sktr sktr
Lamborghini


Verse 3 (Mayscars)
Cash ,I'm on robbery
Bags, i won a lottery
El chapo be ma new trappee
Cooking green sipping frappe
Iss either suicide or die
I ride on gang till I die
Eat the sell out like a pie
I play y'all like a dice
Work hard no doh slip
Sleep wen i die no skip
Cash acquafiner imma flip
Shoot em shoot em John wick
I'm that nigga so savage
Pop pop crime scene carnage Roscoe n green ma language Money,gang no other
Language
Make the show so messy
Sussy ain't got mercy
I put gunner Jersey
But shoot in like I'm messi
Gang gang got the cargo
Keep tight on the backdoor
We letting in no sell out
Gang lord dub us narcos