Homicide ft. JavyDade, YJ, Bleeze & Mac Andrew Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm getting better by the minute
Competition trippin
This rap shit is getting boring
I might switch language
Y tu rapero favorito
Lo prendo en un phillie
Tengo Mac haciendo pista
Todo el día en Phoenix
Im keeping it OG you just a remix
And I gotcha shorty
Calling me genius
I'm smoking on Venus
And I told the mic
Nothing comes between us
Tryna fill arenas
I could tell your label
Falling to pieces
Yea that's my thesis
Im a different species aye
Bitch I don't really wanna link up
She told me that she's loved me
Had to tell her that was enough
I haven't met a single soul
That is gaining my trust
Yea I'm married to the game
For the longest I'm cuffed
Hard for me to give the time of day
Phone calls from Dubai
I need a private plane
Sorry mami está vez se va solito el Dade
I knows it's hard to understand
Porque no tomo break
He don't take no breaks and
I don't Take no days off
Homie wanna play well fuck it
Then let's play ball
Show up to your funeral with 30 ARs
Don't tell me to chill now
You the one who checked ball
Monstars
I need me a 3 sum with
2 Porn stars un foreign cars
I just move like this baby
This Natural ain't showing off
Lately all these niggas out here feminine
What's going on
Feeling like I'm Putin
Bitch don't play with me I'm going off
Pull up like a bomb threat
I'm on that
Catalog encyclopedia all facts
Shit you dropping
Treat it like a door mat
We be stomping MF's out
We know be all cap
I be at your door
Play with my money
I don't find shit funny
I be grumpy
Pull up dumping
She a chicken she be clucking
If they open I be chucking
He a duck I see'em ducking
I see'em ducking
While they running
If they really want the beef
Then bring the skillet and I cook it up
Show me my opponent
10 rounds in the ring
Swear to god we going up
Aye
I live in the moment
I need it right now
Can't wait til tomorrow
I'm counting my sorrows
Needa make sure that
My mom got a house
I need a hunnid milly in
My back account
Wtf is you talking about
Only got one goal
To take momma bros and the family
Straight out the drought
I took a different route
Ain't do shit for clout
What you talking bout
We from the south
Where you get stomped out
If you acting out
Im blacking out
If you want that smoke
Just like a black mild
Inhale, cough
Ok I'm back in now
Tried to go toe for toe
Now I see you backing out
That's my old flow boy I did it
You can have it now
That's my old hoe already hit it
You can wife it now
I just leave the crumbs for the birds
Stop the chirping now
She still chant my name like MVPs
I'm focused on payroll ADP
I ain't nothing like them other
Niggas that you see
I'm always with the gang
To sit with us we charge a fee
He better staying low
Cuz when you ten toes
What you say goes
I can't control my loose Thoughts
Masego
Shit is pumping now I'm gas up
I'm on the go
BITCH
Gotta set the tone
Ain't talking bout note switch
Ever since my teenage
It's been for me
Not for one second
I thought IDK
If that bitch call me baby
I treat her like Dani Leigh
How can I find the time to say I'm yours
When I stay in the studio
I'm really night and day with it
This game is wrapped inside my hand
Im breaking thru the bracelet
This shit got figured out
The moment I had to embrace
I'm lit like DAM
Last year I made 100 racks
I didn't need my flow
I don't need nobody
I depend on Me and my growth
Can't stop when I'm attack mode
Team looking like the splash bros
It's green if they wanna act wrong
Any beef never been a hassle
Before I slid on my raps
I slid EBT
Hater want me talking back
They dying to see me reach
I live way to sucker free
Don't need no BET
And yo bitch know I love her head
I'm too ADD