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letra de homicide pt.1 - yamine

(intro)
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(verse 1)
i was at the basketball court minding my business (yeah)
until a n-gga hit me on ig live tryna offend me (what?)
saying “i’ll beat you one on one n-gga i’m taking all your money”
i was like pull up then n-gga you ain’t gonna take one penny
n-gga said “aight cuz i’ll be there 10 till”
this n-gga pulled up in some off-brand george hills (what are those?)
n-gga talking reckless ended up getting k!lled (hahaha)
21-0 man i just took your whole meal (broke b-tch!)
n-gga punched me in my face and then camе all his homies (d-mn)
they beat my ass, took my changе and left off with my jordans
but this dumb ass n-gga left his wallet
he had his id, good thing now i know him

(verse 2)
i called up my n-ggas and they took me to the spot
time to make a play, grab all the guns they getting shot
i got this square ass n-gga with me that’s good with all the tech
n-gga found out who he is and phone number plus his home address
time to grab the weapons, fully auto-matic this n-gga gone
i called his phone he picked up and asked “who is this stop playing on my line”
remember me b-tch, the only line you’ll be in is when you meeting god
“alright p-ssy ass n-gga come up here you getting smoked
i got my n-ggas that pull triggers plus we selling yo new jordans”
alright tuff guy be outside when my guys spin yo block
“ok n-gga we got 5 of us so you getting mopped”
(verse 3)
f-ck n-gga don’t know i’m in this b-tch 20 deep
he better believe in jesus because tonight i’m gon’ delete
we all pulled up to this b-tch like a track meet
all the neighbors hear is gunshots
i tell my n-ggas, do not let not one witness leave!!
20 minutes later here comes all the police
time to press the gas, hit the dash, look at these dead n-ggas laying in the grass
time to drive straight to mexico, first hit the crib i got a million dollars stashed
i grab his b-tch, she a stripper, and she crying what happened to jake?
he tried the wrong n-gga, now you can ask for his side, b-tch when you awake
i dropped that b-tch off in the alley, on her ig it says her name is callie
i stay away from white girls, i don’t do crack or sell to addicts
few minutes later i’m at the crib, but the streets is too hot
all the cops circling around the block, from reports of gunshots
i have a witness with me ready to plot, well i think he not
i changed my clothes, grabbed my glock just in case he talk alot
i can’t leave the country cause n-ggas identified the car
so i changed appearance as a jogger with a iphone ready to blog
police officer stopped and asked have i’ve seen a thing

- yamine

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