"Homicide" lyrics

Who fucked that crack, please? Okay
Stop, stop
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
It's a homicide
Ride
Woo
It's a homicide
Woo woo
Ride
Woo woo
Yeah, smashin'
The Hellcat smashin'
Two pipe them doors
Woo
Now the McLaren whizzin'
Four big bad niggas, four hoes turn you
We got sticks just like hunters, yeah, we taggin' shit
We got sticks just like hunters, I'm with Steve, baby, he a gunner

I don't penny pinch these hunters
Play with me, you miss your mama
Yeah
Maybach driver, since I gotta touch the wheel
Poppin' this shit, okay, okay
Drop me like drum line, okay
Know I'm rock some shit, okay
And the gun bigger than him, he slang that shit, okay, okay
Yeah, we got dicks on these Glocks and drums on Glocks, okay, okay
And I'm with Crip, PG them Glocks, okay, okay
Heh-hew
You get hit with that pole, I'm not droppin' no tears

I'ma be right here for a whole lot of years
Divin' in that pussy, I'm not talkin' no seals
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told 'em slide
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
It's a homicide
Ride
Woo
It's a homicide
Woo woo
Ride
Woo woo
Yeah, smashin'
The Hellcat smashin'
Two pipe them doors
Woo
Now the McLaren whizzin'
Let's go
Four big bad niggas, four hoes turn you

We got sticks just like hunters, yeah, we taggin' shit
I got sticks like a drum, we gon' find out where he stay
If you play around with my slimes, on big God, I'm goin' up
Pop me a Perc, I'm on meds, yeah
They tryna put me on bed rest
I know he soft, he said that
He testin' clock, we don't get it back
I make that chopper sing like a Drake
I'ma pull up with B
Simone and Wraith
I got some ghost faces I done seen

I pull a stick, baby, pull up and spray
Runnin' that Hellcat, might go on a chase
Favorite rapper a jewelry stealer, my safe
Homocide, they gon' call it a day
That lil' nigga small, he owe me a favor
This street life a jungle, this shit really made me
Caught me a body, my mind done went crazy
All of these Percs, I'm finna be cravin'
I get 'em wet, can your big homie pay me?
He is a rat, put my name in his statement

Up in the street like I'm stuck in the pavement
Heard he got rolled, I ain't even got to spray him
Young nigga with me, they mad at him, crazy
Homicide
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
Homicide
Woo
Ride
Blat
Blat
It's a homicide
Ride
Woo
It's a homicide
Woo woo
Ride
Woo woo
Yeah, smashin'
The Hellcat smashin'
Two pipe them doors
Woo
Now the McLaren whizzin'
Let's go
Four big bad niggas, four hoes turn you

We got sticks just like hunters, yeah, we taggin' shit