
Homixide Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I see your ass, you a ghost with me
I ain't got no help for you, no good deed
Try my shit, all you good for cheap
Penny broke, walkin' on your feet
Walkin' where my 30s be, you gon' try to take em, I put up a fight
Who finna say I'm wrong or right, Imma leave your ass petrified
I'm hittin' a mill for a homicide
I'm flippin' a mill, got hunnids right
I'm crackin' a seal, I'm takin' a flight
Fresh out the whip and they fuckin' so hyped
They said that I'm a gummy rapper, fuck it, they think I look dapper
I be so quick off the drugs I be flashin'
Be on the carpet yeah I'm so Aladdin
Pulled out the lot yeah I'm in a G Wagon
Pulled up my britches they know I be swaggin'
I need a lil club, it's full of the baddies
Eatin' the hunnids up, I'm goin' bat shit
Swimmin' in blues, ain't gotta taxi
I seen the lights and they do be flashing
I'm tryna land and they know my fashion
Fuck on that bitch, she be callin' out daddy
I see your ass, you a ghost with me
I ain't got no help for you, no good deed
Try my shit, all you good for cheap
Penny broke, walkin' on your feet
Walkin' where my 30s be, you gon' try to take em, I put up a fight
Who finna say I'm wrong or right, Imma leave your ass petrified
I'm hittin' a mill for a homicide
I'm flippin' a mill, got hunnids right
I'm crackin' a seal, I'm takin' a flight
Fresh out the whip and they fuckin' so hyped
In a Hellcat, I'm fuckin' your wife
I'm finna rob, I'm plottin' a heist
Shawty be fresh in the cut, super fine
I got a four, and a 45
I got four racks in my big Birkin bag
Rick Owen jeans and I can't fit my cash
Money be tumblin' tumblin' in
Money counter just be fuckin' up bands
I'm a popper, Imma fall in a trance
I be spinnin', Perky doin' the dance
Fuck on a friend, Gucci, Milan
I smoked a double ain't talkin' no Dutch
I know she want me and all of my luck
Why you be talkin', you ain't really tough
Pop a noggin, whatchu want with me bruh
Pop a wheelie, I'm so far from the ground, huh
I see your ass, you a ghost with me
I ain't got no help for you, no good deed
Try my shit, all you good for cheap
Penny broke, walkin' on your feet
Walkin' where my 30s be, you gon' try to take em, I put up a fight
Who finna say I'm wrong or right, Imma leave your ass petrified
I'm hittin' a mill for a homicide
I'm flippin' a mill, got hunnids right
I'm crackin' a seal, I'm takin' a flight
Fresh out the whip and they fuckin' so hyped