Lyrics Homicide - Moneybagg Yo , YoungBoy Never Broke Again
In
my
hood
you
gone
blow
or
you
gone
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
them
streets
She
pray
I
dont
get
killed
Can't
trust
no
nigga
or
no
bitch
no
they
don't
keep
it
real
I'm
scarred
for
life
ya
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
Ima
hop
out
wit
that
4 pound.
Ima
bang
it
til
its
empty
We
gone
stick
the
plug
Come
out
with
that
spider
Ridin
'round
with
that
rifle
This
bitch
here
be
the
discipher
Say
Im
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
go
broke
Ima
die
for
my
respect
now
tell
me
what
you'll
die
for
Bitch
its
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
its
gon'
be
a
homicide
Pussy
nigga
when
I
catch
you
its
Gon'
be
a
homicide
(Its
gon'
be
a
murder)
Yeah
its
gon'
be
a
homicide
Pussy
nigga
when
I
catch
you
its
gon'
be
a
homicide
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Look
I
been
blockin
with
this
draco
trynna
merk
one
of
you
niggas
Mac
11
burst
bitch
its
a
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
ima
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.
(OOh
no)
I'm
with
that
nigga
Homicide.
If
you
come
get
back
If
im
in
it
im
comin
or
ima
send
that
Nigga
know
what
it
is
Ima
slang
this
bitch
I
catch
a
nigga
slippin
Niggas
been
trippin
lately
So
I
keep
extentions
Better
bounce
out
or
this
cake
cutter
gon'
bounce
you
when
it
hit
you
Tell
yo'
family
get
some
tissue
You
bitch
you
MAFIA
(Hook)
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
imam
open
fire
Countin
money
for
my
niggas
You
know
tell
em
free
Lil
[?]
Catch
that
pussy
nigga
who
killed
Lil
Dave
and
he
gotta
die
We
know
that
the
[?]
team
after
us
Call
my
phone,
yea
I
got
it
ima
bag
it
up
Pussy
nigga
run
up
in
this
bitch
and
ima
bag
'em
up
I
say
we
ridin
'round
with
that
cutter
ain't
no
smashing
us
Youngboy
be
the
name
(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
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