HOMICIDE Lyrics

I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time

I stay real

All the shit that I would for you

I swear presence real

I be cooking up the booth

While everybody tryna kill

Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills

I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet

You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet

If tryna fuss with me

Then call it suicide

They just listen to my music this shit a homicide

I decided to kick cuz I'm done with the wait

Fuck a ceiling I go straight out the basement

I told my brothers we reaching LA

I ain't in the mood for no game shit

I'm serious my moves gonna take us away

I'll make your salary in a day

In 2 days I'll have 2 fucking salaries

3 days I'll be gone switching place

I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time

I stay real

All the shit that I would for you

I swear presence real

I be cooking up the booth

While everybody tryna kill

Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills

I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet

You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet

If tryna fuss with me

Then call it suicide

They just listen to my music this shit a homicide

Throw a vibe up in the room

I'm gon have you dance tonight uh

She say she a fan and she relate with me inside uh

They say I ain't official let me take you on a ride

All decisions I make

They for one goal want bankrolls

Always said I wasn't shit now everybody on my dick

I don't get exited though

I don't show love I'm getting rich

Understand my mindset before u act and do your bitch

Just do shit

No one really here until you Making people rich

I got plans to fuck the game

And show the boss who it really is

I'm always vibing with pressure

Getting my dough no successor

You really mad cuz I'm better

My stomach hungry

I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time

I stay real

All the shit that I would for you

I swear presence real

I be cooking up the booth

While everybody tryna kill

Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills

I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet

You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet

If tryna fuss with me

Then call it suicide

They just listen to my music this shit a homicide