BigBabySean - Homicide (feat. Ngf3m & Delvalon)

It's gon' be a Homicide, come thru stepping lethal weapon
Like what's the problem
You better not get your name involved into the violence
I come thru with that TrackHawk thought I need a pilot
This bit be super flying
I told you I'm bout that murder shit that violent shit, I'm super slimy
Off them adderall and percocets, I be so quick to slide
Call them Rastas up with dreads and beads they gone quick catch a body
Srt we quick to slide , switch on the Glock, we quick to firing
I see murda all day, bitch we catching bodies
I see murda all day, SRT be sliding
I see murda all day, do it for the homi
I see murda all day, do it for a body
Hit my cousin up, that bank account he gone get you some bread
Ion sell no weed, I got that dog, you hit me up for that
Fentanyl stepper, Moncler wearing who is that?
Trackhawk catch em
Yea, its gone a Homicide
If them boys keep on playin
No need for that EMT, that boy already pronounced dead
Homicide, them boys quick to get you gone
Lil' buddy clocked off of work, the news said, "he ain't make it home"
Homicide, come and get you a P
We got that gas, discounts if you plan on coppin' more than three
A nigga can't ever say he took shit from me
He gon' run up, he get done up, I'ma smoke him like a leaf
Shots fired, yeah, a lot of mommas crying
You
Don't care if we cool, you get schooled
Like that boy Melly, im slanging that iron
Can I trust you, my nigga, are you gon be down to ride
Win or lose, give or choose, my nigga you better pick a side
Two gunz up you know what type of time we on
Homicide
Trending topic
Flashy with no cameras on
Wonder why
Niggas out here hating
Bet not cross that line
Suicide
If they go against me or against my tribe
Be picking up all of the energy
Reading it with my discernment
The youngins be watching my move
Gather round lemme tell you a sermon
Only the righteous prevail
And in hell are the ones that deserved it
Lil nigga try crashin on me
Leave em dead boy Yk that's that murda business
Handle that shxt by myself
Boy aint no need for a co defendants
Hopped off the porch as a jit
Only thing that I knew was go and get it
These niggas be claiming they banging
And slanging
These niggas be really bitches
Hell nah we aint sharing no pole
My nigga you know that I'm superstitious
We winnin on my side
Tell ya big homie to pull up get in position
Pull up to the klub with my ones
Make it rain
Ima kall her ass new edition
I got yo re and im right on the block
Posted up like I'm rodman on the pistons
I'll kut that lil Boy like a spade
I don't play
So you better not come out pissin
Its Delvalon

Written by:
Big Baby

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