Sloangod - Intro

Sometimes I tell myself that I should find a queen
But right now i'm just looking for the finer things
Like my sanity my peace i mean those kinna things
Balenciagas Christian Lous them is the minor things
Ain't no doubt in my mind i wanna love too
Find a pretty lil thang I can look up to
Just cause ya pretty doesn't mean i gotta cuff you
Tellin me that you love me ain't enough boo
Just cause you say them 3 words i cannot trust you
Ain't making love we just kissing then we fuck boo
You say I make it hard for you to open up to
Ain't playin games heart like that thang I keep it tucked too
I can't moooove on with this chip right on my shoulder
When I see my reflection tell myself that I'm a soldier
These streets ain't for no ordinary niggas
Cross a boss that pistol to your stomach organs tearin nigga
Tell ya boy its scary nigga
Homicide up on my side yeah
Tears be steady filling mother's eyes yeah
Police knocking on the door ain't no surprise yeah
I cant tell ma i ain't next they might be lies yeah
Nigga its Homicide yeah
Nigga it Homicide (Homicide)
Its gone be a homicide (Homicide)
Its gone be a homicide
All my niggas they gone ride its gone be a homicide yeah

Written by:
Korey Sloan

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