Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homicide, artist - SHORELINE MAFIA. Album song OTXmas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Homicide |
| This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang |
| When I’m in the A, I be post wit' ManMan |
| When I’m in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie |
| And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie |
| Ron-Ron do that shit |
| Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy’s |
| Chain swangin', if you reach, it’s a hommy |
| It’s gon' be a homicide, I don’t work a 9 to 5 |
| I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high |
| Niggas barely gettin' by, they be on some bum shit |
| I be on some take all the bread and the crumbs shit |
| Yo' bitch a cold piece, she swallow all my munchkins |
| Suckin' on my dick in the middle of the function |
| Suckin' on my dick in the middle of the party |
| Vlone like Bari, said I’m daddy like I’m Maury |
| Tryna have a minaj jus' like Safaree |
| 3 car garinage and it’s full of Ferrari’s |
| I be sippin' lean, I don’t really sip Bacardi |
| I made it off the coke, and the dope, and the molly |
| I be sippin' lean, I don’t really sip Bacardi |
| I made it off the dope, and the coke, and the molly |
| This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang |
| When I’m in the A, I be post wit' ManMan |
| When I’m in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie |
| And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie |
| Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy’s |
| Chain swangin', if you reach, it’s a hommy |
| It’s gon' be a homicide, I don’t work a 9 to 5 |
| I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high |
| Hey, Ron Ron on the beat, man I’m on the stove wit' it (on the stove wit' it) |
| Man you niggas sheep, man I’m a gorilla |
| Lookin' like a E, man I see the ho in you (boy) |
| Cut into a freak, like bitch I see the gold in you |
| Hold on… |
| $ 5,000 on me then I spread it out (spread it out) |
| 94, 96, nigga take every route (take every route) |
| Nigga you ain’t never hit a country town and tear down (and tear down) |
| You ain’t never come back nigga 8 thou' |
| Lil' nigga sit down, this big boy shit (big boy shit) |
| Nigga I ain’t no rapper, I’ll split yo' shit (I'll split yo' shit) |
| Hell we threw 'em on the street stop sendin' that shit (stop sendin' that shit) |
| And the old heads love me 'cause I’m livin' this shit (cause I’m livin' this |
| shit) |
| And y’all last two killas, yeah they both got hit (hey) |
| My last two bitches yeah they both got pimped (hey) |
| Hey that Drako got a kick almost broke my wrist (hey) |
| Hey I’m still on the run tell the judge suck a dick |
| This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang |
| When I’m in the A, I be post wit' ManMan |
| When I’m in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie |
| And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie |
| Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy’s |
| Chain swangin', if you reach, it’s a hommy |
| It’s gon' be a homicide, I don’t work a 9 to 5 |
| I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high |