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letra de homicide mobbin - keezah

[intro]
ybondabeat
dj you go crazy!

[chorus: keezah]
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ’less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ‘less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’
[verse 1: goonew]
goonrich came in with the molly
glock 21 when i came in the party
sippin’ on hi-tech with a doctor
homicide sh-t send him to the doctors, uh
i came in this b-tch with my pole
i came in this b-tch blowin’ dope
i pop a perc’, now my young n-ggas score
i’m still in trenches servin’ auntie dope
beat up the pan, ooh
i serve him a gram, ooh
perc’ 20 now i’m back in my jam, ooh
i just scored on a xan’
i’m the one with the master plan
come in the ‘partments and get you a bag
walk in the trap bands in my louis bag
ooh, i’ma dip him i’ma dab
ooh, his trap lookin’ real sad
ooh, i might feed his ass a bag
call slime ’bouta slime his ass
i came with my .30 i came with my mask
i was shootin’ n-ggas i ain’t go to class
i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch now the n-gga look mad
spin a bin in a [?]
32 had to pump his ass
[chorus: keezah]
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ‘less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ‘less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’

[verse 2: keezah & money reekk]
keezah wherever the opps at
i got the gas i’m wherever the pump at
slide in a honda your block i’ma dump that
dummy pounds, sell it all it’s a dumb check
money reekk i came in throwin’ fours up
[?] him fold up
hold up, sellin’ my auntie that pole
i got that water might float you
i hit the block and i’m crackin’ a boulder uh
i told my auntie to hold up
servin’ the fiends i get bread like a cold-cut
[?] rings got me drowsy i’m slowed up
see red, [?] up
[?] fifth i’ll never put the pole up
grew up sippin’ wock’ by the three
i’m on the block and the junkies they askin’ for me
if you get the ball better then he pass it to me, uh
you better watch out for one-time
20 bands i did that sh-t in the summertime
homicide sh-t we gon’ run him down gun him down
money reekk just like a drummer now
50 round drum and i shoot up your momma house
[?] you owe me n-gga i need my money now
i get that pack bust it down sell it all around
[chorus: keezah]
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ‘less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’
smokin’ og this that dark sh-t
.45 compact came with a chopstick
fiends walkin’ up and down for that drop sh-t
don’t call my phone ‘less you tryna cop sh-t
goon came with his dog he tryna spark sh-t
i get up early this that 6 o’clock sh-t
if it’s a problem we slide and we solve it
homicide sh-t b-tch we gangin’ and mobbin’

[outro: unknown]
yeah n-gga shoutout dj university [?] shoutout hoodrich sh-t

- keezah

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