"00-MEGA" lyrics
"00-MEGA"
Hold on
Let's get it
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Swerving through the trap with my foot on the gas
I got the stars and they all on my back
Sipping on mud and a hammer last
I told my young niggas to stick to the plan
I'm fighting demons they stuck in my head
I told my bitch I won't to do it again
Go overseas and my toes on the sand
Hold on
Hold on
She screaming my name when I hit from the back
I grip on her head when she throwing it back
Breaking a mess and slapping that ass
It's only way down I go straight to the back
Told her hold on it's a neck in the back
I go on the corner and pop out again
Fuck all them niggas they want a revenge
We kicking the door we go right in
I cannot change do not change no no
I want to fight we blazin up yeah
It's hella smoke we blowing to hell
I put my feelings aside of a cup
We typing digits we running them up
Stomping on niggas with trim like
I got no feelings I can't show no love
We ready to collide
Yeah I'm still with my guys
Come from the trenches we ready to slide
I remain faded nigga fuck with the ties
Fuck what to say
Fuck what you bringing around when they came
I don't know why I drink and I painted get sprayed
Let go pissing that bitch go
Don't know why
Playing with that bitch like a brother die
Five five six made homixide draw a line
Every turn slide make mom alive
Everyday blood had through running wild
Yeah it's homixide bitch
Stepping they whole block on my shit
Free probably demon yeah we running this bitch
Uh yeah we step on the clique
Hold on
Swerving through the trap with my foot on the gas
I got the stars and they all on my back
Sipping on mud and a hammer last
I told my young niggas to stick to the plan
I'm fighting demons they stuck in my head
I told my bitch I won't to do it again
Go overseas and my toes on the sand
Hold on
Hold on
She screaming my name when I hit from the back
I grip on her head when she throwing it back
Breaking a mess and slapping that ass
It's only way down I go straight to the back
Told her hold on it's a neck in the back
I go on the corner and pop out again
Fuck all them niggas they want a revenge
We kicking the door we go right in
I cannot change do not change no no
I want to fight we blazin up yeah
It's hella smoke we blowing to hell
I put my feelings aside of a cup
We typing digits we running them up
Stomping on niggas with trim like
I got no feelings I can't show no love
We stepping hard
Taking them pills and we break em apart
Hopping out the truck I push where the start
Got on my knees and I pray to the Lord
Lighting the candles I praying to God
And when I change I'm not switching on my bars
Got a few bands and I bust down the start
Trading costing shit and got Lord
Hold on
Swerving through the trap with my foot on the gas
I got the stars and they all on my back
Sipping on mud and a hammer last
I told my young niggas to stick to the plan
I'm fighting demons they stuck in my head
I told my bitch I won't to do it again
Go overseas and my toes on the sand
Hold on
Hold on
She screaming my name when I hit from the back
I grip on her head when she throwing it back
Breaking a mess and slapping that ass
It's only way down I go straight to the back
Told her hold on it's a neck in the back
I go on the corner and pop out again
Fuck all them niggas they want a revenge
We kicking the door we go right in
I cannot change do not change no no
I want to fight we blazin up yeah
It's hella smoke we blowing to hell
I put my feelings aside of a cup
We typing digits we running them up
Stomping on niggas with trim like
I got no feelings I can't show no love
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
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- Homixide Gang Lyrics
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