Homicide

Hawk his ass down He a dead man
Hospital gowns had him pissing in a bed pan
If he Dissing on the gang that nigga dead then
Pull up on em lacking we gon make em see a dead end
Smoking dead niggas Red Man
No emotions pulling on that trigger deadpan
Kicking with the opps we fill his ass with lead then
We killing every man
That's for my dead friends

I know some niggas signed to the streets like they Durk
No remorse they emptying that pistol with a smirk
Hollows hit his brain he ain't feel a thing but his homies feel that pain
And his family feel that hurt
We gon put him on a shirt
We gon put him in a hearse
We gon put him in the dirt
Now his brothers want revenge now
Keep it a hundred for all my brothers that be close to me
Niggas that be hating any chance they'll try exposing me
I'm protected by the lord in case sum niggas try to come for me
Envious and hate they try to kill me cuz of jealousy
Feel no sympathy for them niggas get no love from me
Watch the opposition fade away that shit fun to me
Body for body
A shot will make him do the worm like he Scotty too Hotty
A wave of bullets hit him lookin like he caught a tsunami
And we gotta get em
And we gotta grill em
Tryna kill jus like Taliban
All my brothers Ready for beef just like a cattle ranch
Bullet holes look like he at war with Afghanistan
Losing hella blood on the ground he don't stand a chance
It's a Man Down
Man Down
Call the ambulance

Hawk his ass down He a dead man
Hospital gowns had him pissing in a bed pan
If he Dissing on the gang that nigga dead then
Pull up on em lacking we gon make em see a dead end
Smoking dead niggas Red Man
No emotions pulling on that trigger deadpan
Kicking with the opps we fill his ass with lead then
We killing every man
That's for my dead friends



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Redmond
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