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Homicides

Homicides

Shaun Sloan

Альбом: Homicides
Длительность: 3:31
Год: 2021
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G Ry got me
OG Parker

Homicides
All them nights, they got me traumatized
Can't let you come back if you switchin' sides
It was dark, but I'm just waitin' for the sunrise
I just pray tomorrow gon' be better
Ran up them M's, now we rich forever
Made it out the mud, got this shit together
Yeah, can't forget about them homicides

Homicide on that corner, I'm like, "How can I forget?"
Straight from the bando, I'm up, a nigga rich
Humble nigga, Patek on with a Dickie fit
Went to Philly, I came out a soldier, I cannot forget
South Central in my blood, duffel bag full of Crips
They don't even want that real shit no more, they want fin
Niggas lazy, they don't wanna progress, that shit ain't it
White tees every day, on my chest, it's a brick
White Forces on my feet, Chanels on my bitch
G-Wagons, Aston, Lamborghini jet
All I see is

Homicides
All them nights, they got me traumatized
Can't let you come back if you switchin' sides
It was dark, but I'm just waitin' for the sunrise
I just pray tomorrow gon' be better
Ran up them M's, now we rich forever
Made it out the mud, got this shit together
Yeah, can't forget about them homicides

But I can't forget about them homicides (Homicides)
Yeah (Can't forget about them homicides)
I just pray tomorrow gon' be better
Ran up them M's, now we rich forever
Made it out the mud, got this shit together

Uh, caught you tape by the corner store
They killed another nigga, it's too late
Mama cryin', it's too late
Granny cryin', it's too late
This is all you see in the ghetto
I was up in pain, took a pill, it was yellow
Glock got a switch on it
Hangin' out the window like I'm Pac, nigga, who want it?
I was by myself, you got your hand out, you ain't do it for me
Stand on ten toes, yeah, money won't fold, yeah
Your brother gon' cross you, I'm clutchin' on this pole, yeah
Speedin' on the highway in a Lamborghini with the pole, yeah
She just gave me head, 'bout to take away my soul, yeah
Please don't cross that line
If I fall down, I get right back, I'm fine, yeah

Homicides
All them nights, they got me traumatized
Can't let you come back if you switchin' sides
It was dark, but I'm just waitin' for the sunrise
I just pray tomorrow gon' be better
Ran up them M's, now we rich forever
Made it out the mud, got this shit together
Yeah, can't forget about them homicides

Homicides
Homicides
Homicides