Homixide Gang - SRT текст песни

Текст песни SRT - Homixide Gang




Homicide, Homicide
Yeah
(JKL Beats)
Homicide, Homicide (Gang)
Check the score, yeah, we undefeated (What?)
Gotta keep the burner while you runnin' through the streets (What?)
Livin' in the Snider where I'm runnin' with some beasts (For real)
Bitch, I'm a dog, I got lead off the leash (Brr)
We only run from the fuckin' police (What?)
Red on the bottom, I lift up my feet (What?)
Smackin' down shit like WWE (Yeah)
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream (What?)
Politicians niggas don't know a thing (What?)
Gotta free the problem, man, the motherfuckin' demon (No cap)
Yeah, we be geekin' (What?), yeah, we be tweakin' (Brr)
Takin' them drugs and we break 'em in pieces (What?)
Play with Gataz and we runnin' up digits (Let's go)
Skatin' on ice, got my wrist out a freezer (What?)
Homixide lifestyle the way that we livin' (What?)
Yeah, check the score, nigga, yeah, we winnin', ha (Check the score)
Fuck the lil' boys and the critics, ha (Fuck 'em)
I'm out here tryna get paid, ha (Get paid)
But these niggas stuck in they ways, ha (They way)
They broke, yeah, they starving, ha (What?)
In the color Marmar 'Rari, ha (Marmar)
Double cup, tryna get faded, ha (Double cup)
Bitch, I'm stuck in my ways (My ways)
But I gotta keep it tucked, yeah, I'm never lackin' (Never lackin')
Run from a nigga, nah, that ain't happenin' (Let's go)
I'ma pull it out, then smack it, I'ma blast 'em, huh
Better get low, it's a switch, put it on they bitch
Yeah, get down, run up my town
Homixide runnin' it (Homixide, Homixide)
All five, big five runnin' it (Big five)
Play with this shit, we'll knock off your— (On five)
Boom, what?
It's Homixide
Niggas know what we do
Homixide (Bitch, I'm too much talk)
We stomp on his shit (Gang)
Check the score, yeah, we undefeated (Ha)
Gotta keep the burner while you runnin' through the streets (What?)
Livin' in the Snider where I'm runnin' with some beasts (For real)
Bitch, I'm a dog, I got lead off the leash (Brr)
We only run from the fuckin' police (What?)
Red on the bottom, I lift up my feet (What?)
Smackin' down shit like WWE (Yeah)
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream (What?)
Politicians niggas don't know a thing (What?)
Gotta free the problem, man, the motherfuckin' demon (No cap)
Yeah, we be geekin' (What?), yeah, we be tweakin' (Brr)
Takin' them drugs and we break 'em in pieces (What?)
Play with Gataz and we runnin' up digits (Let's go)
Skatin' on ice, got my wrist out a freezer (What?)
Homixide lifestyle the way that we livin' (What?)



Авторы: Keyon Jeremiah Thomas, Demetrius Antoine Chatman Jr, Juan Ricardo Caceres



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