DeathLOK Homixide Gang
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[Intro]
Yo, tana, fuck goin' on?
[Chorus: Homixide Meechie & Homixide Beno!]
I get on drugs and don't know how to feel (Homixide)
I lost a brother, and now I started droppin' tears (Gang)
Havin' nightmares with the demons
We livin' in hell, chasin' dreams (Yeah)
Just tryna prevail to them millions (Let's go)
I'm spendin' two thousand on some jeans (Let's get it, what?)
911, blood on the scene (What? Homixide)
Oh lord, it's a murder scene (What? Homixide)
My boys run blood in the streets (Huh)
Two horns on the head, like a demon (Hit)
Gotta pray to the lord for the sins (Blatt)
Washin' off all the blood on the hands (What?)
Spin around on that block and do it again (Gang)
All we need is a drop, and it's a spin (Gang)
[Verse: Homixide Beno!]
It's blood and money, on my hand (Blatt)
I stay countin' racks with Santan' (What?)
I'm in the trap, never lackin' (What?)
This stick on my shoulder, you know I'm blastin' (Stick on my shoulder)
You play with my gang, it's a wrong plan (What?)
We came from nothin', you know what I'm sayin'? (Homixide, Homixide)
I'm a grown man, not a lil' boy (Homixide, Homixide)
I play with chopper, yeah, not toys (Not toys)
Fully in that bih', makin' noise (Fully in that bih')
Rockin' this show with my boys (Rockin' this bih')
I'm tryna manifest, yeah, my game, back in the day, yeah, we ain't had a thing (What? What? Fah)
Fuckin' this thot, it ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', I double my cup to ease the pain (Mud)
Sip it, codeine, whippin', huh, I'm talkin' 'bout purple rain
What?
Yo, tana, fuck goin' on?
[Chorus: Homixide Meechie & Homixide Beno!]
I get on drugs and don't know how to feel (Homixide)
I lost a brother, and now I started droppin' tears (Gang)
Havin' nightmares with the demons
We livin' in hell, chasin' dreams (Yeah)
Just tryna prevail to them millions (Let's go)
I'm spendin' two thousand on some jeans (Let's get it, what?)
911, blood on the scene (What? Homixide)
Oh lord, it's a murder scene (What? Homixide)
My boys run blood in the streets (Huh)
Two horns on the head, like a demon (Hit)
Gotta pray to the lord for the sins (Blatt)
Washin' off all the blood on the hands (What?)
Spin around on that block and do it again (Gang)
All we need is a drop, and it's a spin (Gang)
[Verse: Homixide Beno!]
It's blood and money, on my hand (Blatt)
I stay countin' racks with Santan' (What?)
I'm in the trap, never lackin' (What?)
This stick on my shoulder, you know I'm blastin' (Stick on my shoulder)
You play with my gang, it's a wrong plan (What?)
We came from nothin', you know what I'm sayin'? (Homixide, Homixide)
I'm a grown man, not a lil' boy (Homixide, Homixide)
I play with chopper, yeah, not toys (Not toys)
Fully in that bih', makin' noise (Fully in that bih')
Rockin' this show with my boys (Rockin' this bih')
I'm tryna manifest, yeah, my game, back in the day, yeah, we ain't had a thing (What? What? Fah)
Fuckin' this thot, it ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', I double my cup to ease the pain (Mud)
Sip it, codeine, whippin', huh, I'm talkin' 'bout purple rain
What?
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