[Intro]
Nando on the beat
[Chorus]
Only one thing on my mind
Nigga imma always slide
Pistol never down niggas plotting on my life
I don't trust a lot cause niggas out here they been lying
My head fucked up there's only one thing on my mind
It's a homicide
A homicide, aye
A homicide
A homicide
[Verse]
Lately I been like fuck everybody
Cause I don't fuck with nobody
Free the killas out the jails that's fighting the body
Blue bandana out my pocket
And this .40 I pop it
And we coming from the bottom so I don't buy shit I rob it
And that's mando
Bitch I sold a chop for a bando
Leave you on the curb and where you die it's gon be candles
I be posted outside like a mufuckin lampost
If a nigga want war he gon get what he asked for
Aye, the only thing that's really on my mind
Is the money and we plottin
How this pussy finna die
I be banging out the south I keep it on me when I ride
And shoutout all my locs who ain't scared to show they pride
Aye, the only thing that's really on my mind
Is this money and we plottin
How this pussy finna die
I be banging out the south I keep it on me when I ride
And shoutout all my locs who ain't scared to show they pride, gang
Nando on the beat
[Chorus]
Only one thing on my mind
Nigga imma always slide
Pistol never down niggas plotting on my life
I don't trust a lot cause niggas out here they been lying
My head fucked up there's only one thing on my mind
It's a homicide
A homicide, aye
A homicide
A homicide
[Verse]
Lately I been like fuck everybody
Cause I don't fuck with nobody
Free the killas out the jails that's fighting the body
Blue bandana out my pocket
And this .40 I pop it
And we coming from the bottom so I don't buy shit I rob it
And that's mando
Bitch I sold a chop for a bando
Leave you on the curb and where you die it's gon be candles
I be posted outside like a mufuckin lampost
If a nigga want war he gon get what he asked for
Aye, the only thing that's really on my mind
Is the money and we plottin
How this pussy finna die
I be banging out the south I keep it on me when I ride
And shoutout all my locs who ain't scared to show they pride
Aye, the only thing that's really on my mind
Is this money and we plottin
How this pussy finna die
I be banging out the south I keep it on me when I ride
And shoutout all my locs who ain't scared to show they pride, gang
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.