Homicide Yuh

I done really made it far
But if one of my dogs die
Im gon slide with the 9
Might fuck around catch me
A homicide yuh
A homicide yuh
A homicide yuh
These niggas fakes and they act like they know me
But if we talking 2k in real life you cant hold me
Got the left hand dumping bullets like I'm ginobili
24 bullets to his head but you know I aint kobe yuh
I been stacking all these bands in the stoley
And if you want the smoke lil nigga come approach me
I want the
I want the
Rich millie not no roley
Not no roley woah
Yea ya niggas fake yea ya phony
I was putting in pain earning that respect
By my lonely
Yea by my lonely
Cause I cant call no nigga my homie yuh
I done really went through the hard days
No friend no bitch there for me it was all me
100k first song by myself it was all me
No time for falling
Record labels yea they calling
Dior shirt mixed with mike amiri jeans
Yea ya niggas aint aint fucking with me
And if you really got love for the streets
You wont leave but that's the only way in life to succeed
I want me a rolls royce so I can race nigga
Yea I wear yeezys not no fuckin human race nigga
Yea
Not no human race nigga
And if you talk on my deads yea ill kill you
Sometimes you can talk all day
But you got to write a song
For these niggas and bitches to really feel you
Yea to feel you
And if you talk on my deads yea ill kill you
But thats my issue
And if you line yo own mans you bitch too
Yea you a bitch too
But who am I to blame
Yea our love will never be the same
No it wont be the same
No it wont be the same
And free my brother richie
NRN shit
Yea NRN shit



Credits
Writer(s): Nba Rich
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