Homicide

Boom bitch, spray the whole room bitch, on that goon shit, move bitch fuck up out my way, skert vroom bitch savage niggas we pop out at night that raccoon shit
Checking in at daylight but you can still get smoked at noon bitch boom bitch we play with the same guns off doom bitch

They like when two cups part three gone drop i'm like soon bitch
If you still ain't heard two cups part one then get in tune bitch
Stainless steel safe stainless steal like a spooked kid
Blat bitch thats that tec bitch
Or that mac bitch brains all on the floor i let it blow till his shit splat bitch
Get back bitch smokin dead niggas
We can match bitch, they say when they catch me they gon whack me still ain't wark shit

Get whacked bitch, i don't lack bitch i got my gat bitch line em up fuck is that shit bitch that k
It's wreaking nigga and we eatin nigga
On that fat shit fresh up out of jail
Wrecking shit like the brat's bitch
Sit on the curb bitch whats the word bitch fuck what you heard bitch young pappy and savage sheen
Turn yo block to the purge bitch let it spray shout out to that k and free bird bitch
Thats yo main shout out to her brain hella nerd bitch

Swerve bitch bet not be on my block tryna serve shit
Why you tryna beef with me your goof ass from the burbs bitch
Pistol to his mouth he stuttered stumbling on his words bitch
Put your shit on the curb his brain look like he still ain't learn shit
Swerve bitch, bet not be on my block tryna serve shit
Why you tryna beef wit me yo goof ass from the burbs bitch

Pistol to his mouth he stuttered stumbling on his words bitch
Put your shit on the curb his brain look like he still ain't learn shit
Time for me to spazz nigga
Shout out my bro spazz nigga
Go diss i ain't gon respond
Thats yo ass nigga, tryna rob who
Bitch please i'd be the last nigga
Flipped out like a futon

Jimmy neutron i'll blast niggas
Is you mad nigga
Iont honor no man with no badge nigga
All i know is get cash nigga
Stunt hard like my dad nigga
Love living this life shorty
I den earned my stripes like glad nigga
All you gotta do is ask niggas
Body bag fuck a casket nigga
Them head shots, roll, roll rollin up on the dead opps

Free leith out the bin
It's probably what these niggas talk
But they dead probably i don't know
Nigga i ain't problem young blow
Nigga hell nah im not going for one more cup
Who said im poor
Shorty i said two cups nigga i dont give two fucks about none of yall niggas
See im just tryna turn up come through take one ups

Some of yall niggas shorty we ain't drunk for that
Niggas gonna feel sorry for that
Make a nigga have a heart attack
But we'll follow your back
But my niggas with all of that gun fight fuck up all the macks
Boy it's 2015 young nigga at the age of 15
Seen all kinds of shit whacking shit
Putting niggas on the big screen
When niggas talk that savage shit actually

They dont even know what that shit mean
I point and aim got a green beam
That will turn a nigga to a stream beam
It was 2015 and your young nigga's trying to fit in
They dont even know what that shit mean
Seen all kinds of shit whacking shit
Putting niggas on the big screen
When niggas talk that savage shit actually
I point and aim got a green beam
That will turn a nigga to a stream beam



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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Shaquon Thomas
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