Homicide (feat. Snoop Dogg)

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Go tell 'em it's a homicide

Go tell 'em it's a—

We ridin'

Go tell 'em it's a homicide

(Jon Boii) Yeah, yeah

You say you wanna take a ride? Get in

I grew up on that other side, gettin' it in

These niggas sellin' bunch of pies, snatch a Benz

I heard you say it's goin' down, I'm goin' in

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (heard it's DOA)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (yeah, yeah)

Fightin', shootin', killin', ridin'

Crippin', trippin', spittin' fire

In the kitchen, bakin' pies

Takin' mines, makin' mines

Yellow tape, black gun

Fill it with them hollow shells

And leave the scene bloody

Buddy, can't nobody tell

Catch a plane to the ATL

Lay low in a cheap motel

Whatever suit ya

And get a few thangs from my cousin Future

Now I'm back on and poppin' like

Trappin', rappin' in the cut

Talk shit, I'll fuck you up

They don't recognize who I am or where I'm from

So I hit the strip club bangin' 20 Crip, cuhz

Treble with the bass, put that thang up in yo' shavening

And leave yo' body bleedin' on the pavement

You say you wanna take a ride? Get in

I grew up on that other side, gettin' it in

These niggas sellin' bunch of pies, snatch a Benz

I heard you say it's goin' down, I'm goin' in

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (heard it's DOA)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (yeah, yeah)

How many'll ride? Open up that fire?

(Aye, ask yourself that, nigga)

You gotta question a nigga standing next to you, cut him off

I grew up on the side you gotta make yourself a boss

Niggas'll shit on you any chance they get

Cross you out on a lick (straight up)

If you ain't ready for the envy, then quit

It's a dirty world, you gotta get your hands dirty (can't play fair)

I'm goin' for the title with my hands on the rifle (I want it)

I put in the same work you put in, survival

Lookin' at my rival, they lookin' suicidal

Keep them bodies off wax, I can spot a rat (snitch niggas)

Let the guitars play (brrat)

You say you wanna take a ride? Get in

I grew up on that other side, gettin' it in

These niggas sellin' bunch of pies, snatch a Benz

I heard you say it's goin' down, I'm goin' in

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (heard it's DOA)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (yeah, yeah)

Slang a bunch of pies, and go and snatch a Benzo

I played them streets as a young nigga, ain't never liked Nintendo

Them gangstas in the yard, them my motherfuckin' kinfolk

They'll kidnap you and yo' broad (in broad) daylight, no pretend-o

I grew up 'round a bunch of monsters, apply that pressure on ya

Be so scared for ya life, you call the police on ya

You ready? Say you ready

You gon' starve or you want fetti? Yo' life'll change in a second

Good or bad, don't open yo' mouth, make sure you shut it

Ain't no tellin' who listenin', make a wise decision

I'm from 'cross the tracks, like Boosie

When you ridin', you better know who shootin'

You say you wanna take a ride? Get in

I grew up on that other side, gettin' it in

These niggas sellin' bunch of pies, snatch a Benz

I heard you say it's goin' down, I'm goin' in

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (heard it's DOA)

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (yeah, yeah)