[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] In my hood you gon' blow or you gon' end up dead I say this street shit ain't no joke, you better use yo' head Nigga make yo' money, [?] told me get my bread My nigga put his trust up in a bitch and now he dead All my niggas tellin' me I need to chill My momma say stay out the streets, she pray I don't get killed Can't trust no nigga or no bitch, no they don't keep it real I'm scarred for life, yeah, I stay with it bitch, I shoot to kill P, I put that on Lil Dave, I'll murk one of these niggas I'm rollin 'round I'm just waiting on you niggas When I spot you bitch I got you, I been waitin on you niggas I'ma hop out with that 4 pound, I'ma bang it 'til it's empty We gon' stick the plug, pull up in a spyder Ridin 'round with that rifle, this bitch here be decipher Say I'm walking with my .40, this bitch got alotta bodies NBA, that be the gang whole clique full of robbers
[Hook] I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a Homicide, nigga Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide
[Verse 2: Scotty Cain] Look I been blockin' with this draco tryna murk one of you niggas Mac 11 burst, t-shirt with yo' picture Catch you up the Glock and wave I got a cake bake for you niggas Up the chopper drill 'em and make sure I'ma kill 'em Drum on the Glock I squeeze this bitch and smush yo' shit flat Fuck a nigga if I jacked you, you can't get yo' shit back I'm with that nigga, Homicide, if you come get back If I'm in it I'm comin or I'ma send that Nigga know what it is I'ma slang this bitch, I catch a nigga slippin' Niggas been trippin' lately So I keep extentions Better bounce out or this cake cutter gon' burn shit you when it hit you Tell yo' family get some tissue You bitch you, mafia
[Hook] I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a Homicide, nigga Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Hold on bitch, get yo' mind right Don't talk to me like I'm a child Pull up on side 'em at the red light and I'ma open fire Countin' money for my niggas You know tell em free Lil Ky Catch that pussy nigga who killed Lil Dave then you gotta die We know that the [?] team after us Call my phone, yea I got it I'ma bag it up Pussy nigga run up in this bitch and I'ma bag 'em up I say we ridin' 'round with that cutter ain't no smashing us Youngboy be the name NBA, be the gang Jump up out the whip and spray this bitch without no aim Motha' fuck you choose the wrong gang
[Hook] I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a Homicide, nigga Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide Yeah it's gon' be a homicide Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
