25/8 Homixide Gang

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
Woah
Homixide
Yeah

[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!]
I'm mixin' the Za, just like my hoes (What, yeah)
I get to the dough, come out the bowl (What)
I’m servin' the junkies, yeah, that for sure (Junkies, junkies, junkies)
I got it for the low, I'm scrapin' the bowl (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, scrapin' the bowl)
I got a half, turned to a whole
I'm scrapin' the bowl, while getting the dome
Then they go (Go)
Hurry and buy, I'm servin' 'em low, can't let 'em know (Homixide, Homixide)
Changing the beat up (Change, yeah, skrr, skrr)
I'm whippin' hella dough (I got dough)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
Yeah, trap in the Balenciaga denim (Woah)
Big boy, yeah we step (Step)
Bet them boys gon' remember (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Spinnin' again, we spinnin' (Spin, spin, Homixide, Homixide)
I heard of them boys, yeah, they zippin' (What)

[Verse 2: Homixide Meechie]
Come place you an order with Satan
Got so many bags, shit had to flip
Jump in my pants, pullin' out fifty
Belt to the ass, givin' out whips
Because that I rock that Balenci'
With Saint Laurent pants, just watch how I do it
Stuck in a jam, pull through the hood
Ride with a K, over your boys
I got a Drac' (Drac', drac', drac')
Pharmacy man, who want the drugs?
We got a plan, we got a plug
We got the mask, we got the gloves
Bitch, pistol to the face (Pistol to the face)
We gotta move fast, then get off them drugs
We trap out the flash, choppin' it up
And breakin' our backs, shit, put 'em on a treadmill