Homicide NoCap (Ft. Rylo Rodriguez)

[Intro: NoCap]
Swipers, they fill up my whole gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(J Cameron)

[Chorus: NoCap]
It's a homicide, it's another butterfly, yeah
We tryna make it out, they got the hood traumatized (Yeah, uh)
Everything I did, I meant, I don't have no regrets
I flew a ratchet bitch out, I put her on a private jet (She on a private jet)
I get so high I drop some codeine on my Percocets (Lean on my Percocets)
Everyday I hang with killers in them projects
I'm in them projects

[Verse 1: NoCap]
I'm surprised I ain't died yet
You catch a charge, you keep it solid, you just stay quiet (You keep it quiet)
I feel this codeine in my body, I'm sippin' Hi-Tech (I'm sippin' High')
They were so happy when I was stuck, I left 'em upset, yeah (Uh)
Get a feeling, I'm countin' this paper (This paper, yeah)
I just fuck on a bitch, we don't lay up (Yeah)
My youngins out pullin' the cable (Yeah)
We ballin', I'm coaching the Pacers (Coaching the—, uh)
Smash on a bitch, pain on me, you can see all the scars
No love for a bitch, you can take me, you can rip out my— (Yeah)
You can take me, you can rip out my heart
And every nigga 'round me, they with the same thing (Gang, gang)
Never drop no dime, we just don't name names
I drown the Patek, I flood the face on it (I flood the face on it, yeah)
I came in the game with a game plan (Yeah)
I'm watching my real, I'm watching my fake homies (Yeah)
Them swipers, they fill up my whole gang (Whole gang)
Them niggas schemin', I know the bank want 'em (I know the bank want 'em)
I fell in love with drug money (Street money, nigga)
Coulda went pro but we just didn't think on it
They left me scarred, they abandoned me
I got two broads, they take a Xan' a piece (Xan' a piece, yeah)
I sell codeine, this rap was plan B
I'm finding any way, I gotta feed my family
My diamonds water just like jet skis
We push a button and we don't touch keys
You seen everything but these
I'm on these niggas ass like Huskies (And Huggies)