Pouya, Metronomy - Suicidal Thoughts in the Back of the Cadillac (feat. Metronomy)

How could you tell me I'm not the one? Fuck that, bust back, put the Bible down Devil in my soul, mind runnin' around I might blast on your ass, get down when I say so Go around the corner, pick me up when I'm done Three blocks I'ma run, open the door when I arrive Say bye to your God, hands rise to the sky if you feel me You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac (Yuh, yuh, yuh) I'm wired with desire, throw the water in the fire Engulfed with hoes, clothes, money, foes, but it all goes Eventually, I'll pack a nine and a simile For the fake smiles in my eyes Yeah, they took my eye, so I took their eye Now we all blind to the truth Clap on your wack ass, then it's back to the booth, yuh You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac (Yuh) Yuh, don't be a bitch, I want to watch you do it Don't stop, cock it back and pop the bullet Glock big enough to blow off the mullet Of Joe Dirt, when it hits your brain it won't hurt no more Just know when I go, play "Chop Suey" at my funeral Don't cry, just vibe with my dead body This is what I wanted, hope I don't regret it This is what you wanted, lil' bitch, right? Yuh You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac You think rollin' with a piece gon' get you your peace back? You fuckin' these hoes, but they fuckin' you back Every time you turn your back Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Suicidal thoughts in the back of the Cadillac Yuh (Yuh), yuh (Yuh), yuh (Yuh), yuh Yuh (Yuh), yuh (Yuh), yuh (Yuh), bitch (Bitch)