Homicide (feat. Huncho Osama)

U know what the fuck going on

Gang in this bitch

Boom

Gang

Riding through the city screaming it's a homicide
Knocking on they mama door tell em come and play outside
Niggas scared niggas pussy they dont really wanna slide
He steady losing to the streets I bet that nigga traumatized

We gonna take that nigga cap since he steady wanna lie
Different nigga in this shit when I pull up say good bye
We gone set that nigga up send his soul to the sky
Steady fucking with guys that's another suicide

When it's time to go n fye you don't really wanna ride
Got the blick on my side I'm tryna get a nigga lined

Niggas lying
Get him fried
Bullets looking just like fries
She want me to love her like I'm durk bitch ion got the time

Ion care who u is u ain't fucking with the o
Put the o's Inna industry let me inna door
All u niggas just sum mini me's we was never bros
U steady loving on these hoes bitch u fucking up the code

I just kno that they envy me
Fucking up the enemies
Fucking with the bs nigga ion think u wanna c
Shordy need a plan b
She tasted just like candy
Niggas neva scoring they on lock like we playing d

When we creep onna block get em shot he ain't kno
Niggas was talking all that rah rah and he ain't even blow
If I gotta rob to get rich I'm kicking in that door
Got sum niggas throwing up bs and throwing 4s

We gone pop out wit dem glocks tryna hit a nigga top
Niggas doin at this wolfin I can't wait to get da drop
We gon spin through ona mission wit damn near 100 shots
We won't stop until you drop, dont give a fuck about the cops

All my niggas on some demon shit, we really wit it
I was young an really seen some shit, fucked up my image
Chasing green, I want that spinach
Mad these niggas out here bitches
Dey don't really want no smoke I'll have em swimming wit da fishes

But I'm back up on my feet never letting nun stop me
Everytime I leave the crib den I'm bringing out my glocky
This bitch a .40 with a punch that'll knock 'em out like rocky
Man I'm young an on my shit, confident I'm never cocky

Bitches all up on my dick, yeah Dey say dat I'm that n*gga
23 my favorite sick, added a binary trigger
When I shoot it got a glitch I make it hot up in da winter
Yeah I was born to win
But ima real known sinner

It's a fucking homicide we stand onnat murda business
They say we ain't got no bodies, we don't speak up on dat business
If I catch 'em it's a go an I won't stop until it's finished
I want his brains up on da floor and I can't leave a fuckin witness

Dey would've took me out da game if I didn't shoot back
We like a band up in dis bitch da way we making drums clap
Pops had told me stay on go and you better Neva lack
And I'm sticking to the code, Neva told, Neva rat

Bitch