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letra de designerdrügz - homixide gang

[intro: homixide beno!]
homixide
yeah (what?)
yeah (what?)
what?

[verse 1: homixide beno!]
every time i wake up in the morning, i grab my .5, yeah (grab my .5)
i get on my knees and i pray to the lord, to the sky, yeah (pray to the lord, to the sky)
i pray to the lord, for every n-gga that try me, he gon’ die (he gon’ try, he gon’ die)
the right hand on the bottom of my glock, fire, fire
i’ma send it to the sky (send it to the sky)
i’ma see how that work (see how that…work)
i’ma grab that draco, and yeah, i’ma see how it twerk (yeah, i’mma see how it twerk)
i’ma put in that work (put in that work)
she put in that work (she put in that work)
she throwin’ that ass, baby, i like how it twerk (homixide, homixide)
i put in that work, but can’t forgеt my 5 (homixide, homixide)
they right on my sidе
everywhere i go, i’m slidin’ (everywhere i go, i’m—)
i’m blazin’ my ties (i’m blazin’ my—)
and vetements on my boots (vetements on my—)
i keep it in my shoes (keep it in my—)
in the club, i shoot (in the club, i—)
yeah, don’t play with my guys (what?)
[chorus: homixide beno!]
she pull up to the party, talkin’ ’bout she wanna get fried (what?)
got pink molly, white molly, huh, i got the coke too (wow)
we fire a blunt up, yeah, you know it h5 (h5, h5, h5)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
play with this sh-t, get fried

[verse 2: homixide meechie]
i got some ties (i got some ties), i’m bangin’ the 5 (bangin’ the 5)
it is homixide (it is homixide), we ready to slide, huh
and free all my guys (free all the guys), they countin’ us out (countin’ us out)
and look at this sh-t (and look at this sh-t), she’s straight homixide (homixide, homixide)
lil’ b-tch out in london, i’m going all day
i can’t even get money, i’m shoppin’ with gang
we walk in the store, they stay out my change (stay out my things)
she wanna be mine ’cause i got these diamonds
all on my neck and my wrist
she know that young n-gga lit (young n-gga lit)
i’m ready to f-ck up a check (f-ck up a check)

[chorus: homixide beno!]
what, what
she pull up to the party, talkin’ ’bout she wanna get fried (what?)
got pink molly, white molly, huh, i got the coke too (wow)
we fire a blunt up, yeah, you know it h5 (h5, h5, h5)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
a rockstar lifestyle, homixide, yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
yeah, all the time (homixide, homixide, homixide)
play with this sh-t, get fried

- homixide gang

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