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YAY - Homicide Lyrics



YAY - Homicide Lyrics
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(Whooo! It's a homicide!
Frrraaa! Frrraaa! Frrraaa!)
I'm killing these niggas I should be thrown in the slammer
Dripping I shit on these niggas I should just walk around and pampers
These bitches they love me they say the young nigga so handsome
But these niggas that try me kidnapp them and hold them for ransom
Watch me spread on these niggas like cancer what you saying bra
Pull up game got'em scared shaking like a dancer
Brett Favre with them handguns foul niggas catch and ones
No pro tools but on the low fool I'm the man son
Try me and that's man one get mobile no Samsung
It's cool nigga I'm still straight gotta stash ducked for my grandson
Boss shit my team eat I ain't done nigga till the fam done
Losses nawl can't take none so allergic to them fake ones (And that's real shit)
I'm killing these niggas! Homicide!
Nigga try taking my riches, it's gone be a homicide!
I can't leave no witness! Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide!
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
Dripping I'm killing'em 187 that's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
Ok this right here that k.o. shouts out to my bank roll
Stayed down nigga ten toes I ain't turning no fake gold
Dreams of pushing that range Rove whipping up on that range stove
No sleep for bout 2 weeks nigga same hustle in the same clothes
I don't f*ck with these lame hoes niggas cuffing these same hoes
Snitch nigga bitch nigga I don't f*ck with you homos
Remember pockets on low pros had to break down them whole bows
Just Austin Powered my mojo and designered all my logos
Greenbacks blue stripes only thing on my mind hoe
Me and mines and my team nigga only thing I grind for
Frank Mullah that's cost grip I ain't waisting no time hoe
Me broke that's a bad dream but I know that's what they been dying for
(And that's real shit!)
I'm killing these niggas! Homicide!
Nigga try taking my riches, it's gone be a homicide!
I can't leave no witness! Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide!
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
Dripping I'm killing'em 187 that's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
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(Whooo! It's a homicide!
Frrraaa! Frrraaa! Frrraaa!)
I'm killing these niggas I should be thrown in the slammer
Dripping I shit on these niggas I should just walk around and pampers
These bitches they love me they say the young nigga so handsome
But these niggas that try me kidnapp them and hold them for ransom
Watch me spread on these niggas like cancer what you saying bra
Pull up game got'em scared shaking like a dancer
Brett Favre with them handguns foul niggas catch and ones
No pro tools but on the low fool I'm the man son
Try me and that's man one get mobile no Samsung
It's cool nigga I'm still straight gotta stash ducked for my grandson
Boss shit my team eat I ain't done nigga till the fam done
Losses nawl can't take none so allergic to them fake ones (And that's real shit)
I'm killing these niggas! Homicide!
Nigga try taking my riches, it's gone be a homicide!
I can't leave no witness! Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide!
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
Dripping I'm killing'em 187 that's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
Ok this right here that k.o. shouts out to my bank roll
Stayed down nigga ten toes I ain't turning no fake gold
Dreams of pushing that range Rove whipping up on that range stove
No sleep for bout 2 weeks nigga same hustle in the same clothes
I don't f*ck with these lame hoes niggas cuffing these same hoes
Snitch nigga bitch nigga I don't f*ck with you homos
Remember pockets on low pros had to break down them whole bows
Just Austin Powered my mojo and designered all my logos
Greenbacks blue stripes only thing on my mind hoe
Me and mines and my team nigga only thing I grind for
Frank Mullah that's cost grip I ain't waisting no time hoe
Me broke that's a bad dream but I know that's what they been dying for
(And that's real shit!)
I'm killing these niggas! Homicide!
Nigga try taking my riches, it's gone be a homicide!
I can't leave no witness! Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide!
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
Dripping I'm killing'em 187 that's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
(Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) Homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!) It's a Homicide!
These niggas be stuck in they feelings, but try me it's homicide! (Homicide! Homicide! Homicide!)
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Writer: Deandrius McClain
Copyright: Lyrics © TAKE THAT MONEY GANG INC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Deandrius McClain

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