Letra V-Friends - Homixide Gang
Ha, gang
Yeah
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah, man, ridin' down Sunset Drive with this bitch, finna hit Bossanova, yeah (What?)
We slide back, twin out of town, worryin' 'bout 12 pullin' us over (Nah, nah)
We rollin' this shit out the pound in the highway, ain't nothin' but odor, yeah (What?)
I met this lil' bitch out of town, told her friend to come over, yeah (What? What?)
She fuckin' my boy on the low (Damn), I'm puttin' my boy on the dope, yeah (What?)
Don't tell nobody that don't know (Nah), we keepin' that shit on the low, yeah (What?) (Nah, nah)
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What? What?)
"And, baby girl, where is your homies at?"
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What?)
"And, baby girl, where is your homies at?"
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
"Shawty, where your homies?" Whole gang with me
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I see that y'all model, but, bitch, y'all some freaks
I don't give a fuck, come and roll up this weed
We knock down the block then skrrt up (Skrrt up)
We put 'em on shirts, go buy you some T's
We back to the block, yeah, we thuggin' for cheap
Freefire, ho (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Lead to a Freefire ho, yeah
They all on go (They all on go)
All on different flavours, shit, I sit top floor (Sit top floor)
Take these hoes to the pen', shit, ain't nobody know (Ain't nobody know)
Shit, you know how that go
Man, ridin' down Sunset Drive with this bitch, finna hit Bossanova, yeah (What?)
We slide back, twin out of town, worryin' 'bout 12 pullin' us over (Nah, nah)
We rollin' this shit out the pound in the highway, ain't nothin' but odor, yeah (What?)
I met this lil' bitch out of town, told her friend to come over, yeah (What? What?)
She fuckin' my boy on the low (Damn), I'm puttin' my boy on the dope, yeah (What?)
Don't tell nobody that don't know (Nah), we keepin' that shit on the low, yeah (What?) (Nah, Nah)
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What? What?)
"And, baby girl, where your homies at?"
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What?)
"And, baby girl, were your homies at?" (Gang shit)
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Gang, shit
Yeah
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah, man, ridin' down Sunset Drive with this bitch, finna hit Bossanova, yeah (What?)
We slide back, twin out of town, worryin' 'bout 12 pullin' us over (Nah, nah)
We rollin' this shit out the pound in the highway, ain't nothin' but odor, yeah (What?)
I met this lil' bitch out of town, told her friend to come over, yeah (What? What?)
She fuckin' my boy on the low (Damn), I'm puttin' my boy on the dope, yeah (What?)
Don't tell nobody that don't know (Nah), we keepin' that shit on the low, yeah (What?) (Nah, nah)
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What? What?)
"And, baby girl, where is your homies at?"
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What?)
"And, baby girl, where is your homies at?"
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
"Shawty, where your homies?" Whole gang with me
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I see that y'all model, but, bitch, y'all some freaks
I don't give a fuck, come and roll up this weed
We knock down the block then skrrt up (Skrrt up)
We put 'em on shirts, go buy you some T's
We back to the block, yeah, we thuggin' for cheap
Freefire, ho (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Lead to a Freefire ho, yeah
They all on go (They all on go)
All on different flavours, shit, I sit top floor (Sit top floor)
Take these hoes to the pen', shit, ain't nobody know (Ain't nobody know)
Shit, you know how that go
Man, ridin' down Sunset Drive with this bitch, finna hit Bossanova, yeah (What?)
We slide back, twin out of town, worryin' 'bout 12 pullin' us over (Nah, nah)
We rollin' this shit out the pound in the highway, ain't nothin' but odor, yeah (What?)
I met this lil' bitch out of town, told her friend to come over, yeah (What? What?)
She fuckin' my boy on the low (Damn), I'm puttin' my boy on the dope, yeah (What?)
Don't tell nobody that don't know (Nah), we keepin' that shit on the low, yeah (What?) (Nah, Nah)
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What? What?)
"And, baby girl, where your homies at?"
I copped the lil' bitch from the show (What?)
"And, baby girl, were your homies at?" (Gang shit)
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Gang, shit
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BB
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WooHomixideSend them bricks like—Send them bricks like—WooYeah, turn them bricks for a bag, hah (What?)Cut it down, nigga, make a slab, hah (What?)Have you ever seen him with the dope? Ah (Dope)Have you ever seen...
ADHD
Nigga, tweak outHomixide, Homixide, HomixideNigga, tweak out (What?)Nigga, tweak out (What?)Nigga, tweak out (What?)Nigga, tweak out (Tweak out)Nigga better have my cash (Tweak out)Nigga better have my stash (Tweak...
C4N
WooHomixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide(That be Maaly Raw)Woo (Yeah)Woo (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)Yeah, rockin' that Comme des Garçons boxers 'cause we came from nothin' (Woo)Yeah, stackin' that paper, we...
Guitars
(8-808)Uh-uhGot me fuckin leanin'Got me fuckin sinnin'I'm tired of this muhfuckin' lifestyle, nigga(Gang)(What?)Yeah, we slidin' on the opp block (Slide, slide, slide), you know we got them guitarsHomixide, Homixide,...
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