Homicide we spin yo block
See its a murder
Yellow tape he under a sheet
His ass got flipped just like a burger
Go ask them boys how they out there gettin' put to sleep
This draco hurt em
And when we spin we gon spin way over east
And we gon murk 'em (leh do it)
If I catch la folks ima leave 'em deceased
Ima throw 'em shells like a turtle
Two niggas died tryna hop that fence
I guess they though they was doing some hurdles
If I catch a nigga out bendin the 3
That nigga gon' die im just gon murk em
These niggas talkin 'bout how they gon' do what to who?
Boy that shit just unheard of
Nigga went on live doin' all that dissin they found em next day
And it was 'man down'
He got hit with that drac' and it cracked his face
He dead on the pavement he dead on the ground
We spinnin that block niggas hoppin out cars
Make them niggas duck to them loud sounds
Aint for all the talking go pick out a coffin
I catch 'em in public and let off some rounds
These niggas sweet f*ck these niggas talkin bout
These niggas sweet just like some cake
Who is ameer? His ass a goofy
Got plenty shots send some that way
Last nigga dissed his ass got spint on and he died
Got hit with a drac'
Next one diss we gon' hit at yo top
Have 762s go crack yo face
Aye f*ck all the peace nigga we promote killin
Infact tonight somebody gon' die
Lets bend the 6 when we get to hittin
Somebody gon' drop and mamas gon cry
'Bout my cousin these niggas get busy
If yeen play dont come outside
And we tryna murder got him doin hurdles
He shouldn't came out without his fye
These niggas know ima bang with my heater
The first nigga play ima leave his ass fried
Say he 'bout the action get shot in the face
Have a 762 to knock out his eye
You can't fight what come out the drac'
See the last nigga tried got sent to the sky
Better drive with percation if you drop that window
Boy I garauntee we just gon flip ya ride
How is you a steppa when yeen out here tryna step
Couldn't spin even if ya tried
You is not a killer yeen shot a nigga
Boy we can push up and hit through the blinds
If we catch them niggas then we working magic
Give 'em some wings make them niggas fly
We stretch a nigga with them automatics
Thats another murder you about to die
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Homicide we spin yo block
See its a murder
Yellow tape he under a sheet
His ass got flipped just like a burger
Go ask them boys how they out there gettin' put to sleep
This draco hurt em
And when we spin we gon spin way over east
And we gon murk 'em (leh do it)
If I catch la folks ima leave 'em deceased
Ima throw 'em shells like a turtle
Two niggas died tryna hop that fence
I guess they though they was doing some hurdles
If I catch a nigga out bendin the 3
That nigga gon' die im just gon murk em
These niggas talkin 'bout how they gon' do what to who?
Boy that shit just unheard of
Nigga went on live doin' all that dissin they found em next day
And it was 'man down'
He got hit with that drac' and it cracked his face
He dead on the pavement he dead on the ground
We spinnin that block niggas hoppin out cars
Make them niggas duck to them loud sounds
Aint for all the talking go pick out a coffin
I catch 'em in public and let off some rounds
These niggas sweet f*ck these niggas talkin bout
These niggas sweet just like some cake
Who is ameer? His ass a goofy
Got plenty shots send some that way
Last nigga dissed his ass got spint on and he died
Got hit with a drac'
Next one diss we gon' hit at yo top
Have 762s go crack yo face
Aye f*ck all the peace nigga we promote killin
Infact tonight somebody gon' die
Lets bend the 6 when we get to hittin
Somebody gon' drop and mamas gon cry
'Bout my cousin these niggas get busy
If yeen play dont come outside
And we tryna murder got him doin hurdles
He shouldn't came out without his fye
These niggas know ima bang with my heater
The first nigga play ima leave his ass fried
Say he 'bout the action get shot in the face
Have a 762 to knock out his eye
You can't fight what come out the drac'
See the last nigga tried got sent to the sky
Better drive with percation if you drop that window
Boy I garauntee we just gon flip ya ride
How is you a steppa when yeen out here tryna step
Couldn't spin even if ya tried
You is not a killer yeen shot a nigga
Boy we can push up and hit through the blinds
If we catch them niggas then we working magic
Give 'em some wings make them niggas fly
We stretch a nigga with them automatics
Thats another murder you about to die
See its a murder
Yellow tape he under a sheet
His ass got flipped just like a burger
Go ask them boys how they out there gettin' put to sleep
This draco hurt em
And when we spin we gon spin way over east
And we gon murk 'em (leh do it)
If I catch la folks ima leave 'em deceased
Ima throw 'em shells like a turtle
Two niggas died tryna hop that fence
I guess they though they was doing some hurdles
If I catch a nigga out bendin the 3
That nigga gon' die im just gon murk em
These niggas talkin 'bout how they gon' do what to who?
Boy that shit just unheard of
Nigga went on live doin' all that dissin they found em next day
And it was 'man down'
He got hit with that drac' and it cracked his face
He dead on the pavement he dead on the ground
We spinnin that block niggas hoppin out cars
Make them niggas duck to them loud sounds
Aint for all the talking go pick out a coffin
I catch 'em in public and let off some rounds
These niggas sweet f*ck these niggas talkin bout
These niggas sweet just like some cake
Who is ameer? His ass a goofy
Got plenty shots send some that way
Last nigga dissed his ass got spint on and he died
Got hit with a drac'
Next one diss we gon' hit at yo top
Have 762s go crack yo face
Aye f*ck all the peace nigga we promote killin
Infact tonight somebody gon' die
Lets bend the 6 when we get to hittin
Somebody gon' drop and mamas gon cry
'Bout my cousin these niggas get busy
If yeen play dont come outside
And we tryna murder got him doin hurdles
He shouldn't came out without his fye
These niggas know ima bang with my heater
The first nigga play ima leave his ass fried
Say he 'bout the action get shot in the face
Have a 762 to knock out his eye
You can't fight what come out the drac'
See the last nigga tried got sent to the sky
Better drive with percation if you drop that window
Boy I garauntee we just gon flip ya ride
How is you a steppa when yeen out here tryna step
Couldn't spin even if ya tried
You is not a killer yeen shot a nigga
Boy we can push up and hit through the blinds
If we catch them niggas then we working magic
Give 'em some wings make them niggas fly
We stretch a nigga with them automatics
Thats another murder you about to die
Writer: Krashout Jman
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