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life?"
"If you not by my side"
Told her "I can't be there every step of the way"
So you gotta ride
But if someone disrespect you just know ima pull

a triple fuckin' homicide
At your fuckin' funeral I'll make your fuckin' mama cry

Motherfuckers too scared to pull up, not even do a drive-by
Talkin' mad

buss it goin catch a homicide (Yeah)
My gang we down to slide, so don't run up promise you goin die (Woah)
If you want beef you fried, suggest you stay

a homicide
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
Free my dawgs in the cell, cause they ain't do shit
Circumstance was the worst, we was livin' in

ride or die by the nine
If I let the clip roll, that's a homicide
If I let the clip roll, that's a homicide
I'm cooking up work in the stove top
I never

forgot the chop at the crib then I send gore at him (I send gore at him)
Nigga wasn't fazed by a few shots then I send more at him (fah! fah!)
Homicides in

Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me

The marley's glide, ayy When I leave the scene, it's gon' be a homicide

I can tell that you niggas ain't having no motion I can tell that you niggas see my

posed to
Now my heart
I wont even let you close to
We was freakin day by day
Helped you with yo vocals
Now when I see you imma
Treat you like a local
Why

hoping her son coming home
Nothing she could do killings on the rise
Can't call 9-1-1 even the cops committing homicide

Boys in the hood stuck in a maze

you got it in a minute, bitch I got it in a second
Live or die never stressing
Homicide with that wesson
Sip the henny out the bottle, all gas full

My wrist on froze
Rolling tree shiver me timbers
Scorpio by nature
Guess I'm cold hearted like winter
I had to take a couple losses to become

Concept unforeseen
A vision of emptiness
Abandoned by our threat
I'm guilty, I'm useless

Lost my will to live
My vision, my emptiness
Abandoned by

side
Think I'm gonna die
Either suicide or a bloody homicide
Reaper by my side
Think I'm gonna die
Either suicide or a bloody homicide aye

should die before I wake I know my soul be free
Cuz I’ve been hoping by that time that you’ll come rescue me
Lost my little cousin to the weapons
One shot

lullabies 
(Lullaby)
We don't really give a fuck if yo momma cry 
(Momma cry)
Free all my nigga's in a box for a homicide 
(Homicide)
Nigga's fools find ya

Drug dealers overdoses and homicides
Really gotta get the money
Everything aside
It’s only me and myself
That’s what I’m living by
No i never broke

Mr. Honeywell, my father has the craziest phobia about me eating their clients
Oh, I knew it
It'll be a homicide

Betty, call up the deluxe catering

Aye it’s a move then we to in it we gone slide
Pop out trynna scare yo mama hope she see this homicide
Her baby should’ve stuck to hooping cause this

the truth
The truth is
The number of justifiable homicides is like 400 lives lost each year
And the shrinks think that this number will increase by December

lines
Fuck 'em all, let 'em die, homicide, drive by
Nothing but a cold mind, hard metal, heart shriveled
Scarred, severed, cut from the hive with a sharp

the paperwork, was it falsified? Tampered
I've seen them grimace, they're horrified, look at their faces
I've been killing of track's, no homicide
Killer
Got P's

a homicide
Call my Glock my bestfriend cause I keep it right there by my side
Can't let nobody knock me off my pivot, can't desert my grind
And ima get what's

I'm showing love every time I stop by
We connecting with the people, wifi
I got spirit but that ain't what I fly
Keep it 4 quarters but I put in