Homicide

[Verse 1]
So what’ll happen Nigga
Bow Bow Bow The beat bully 3
Squaw Squaw Squaw
Blout Blout bitch
First of all bitch
Shout out squad bitch I squad that
Why you loving that boy
That’s a squad bitch
Go God bitch she going hard bitch
I'm full of nonsense
Those squad shit
Even if we did you’d still get robbed bitch
Don’t bitch I'm smokin dope bitch
Straight out the O bitch
No bitch your favorite rapper can't [?] my old shit
My old bitch still fuck with me and she shouldn’t yo bitch
Everytime we shoot my nigga score
Don’t be a go bitch hoe bitch
It look like he got him with the whole clip, his whole click
Thinking if I did then nigga no shit
Lil ho bitch, I want tweet em not no send em no diss
This low clips and we pullin up like we oh shit

[Verse 2]
Blout, blout do do do do do bow bow
We low bitch he’s dead right oh she fed likes ammo go quick
[?] strip hit the home stretch so we can roll dip
Got bro hit there's might come to mess a one man show quick
They mad now it's a man down they should have stand down
And blam blam hit the damn ground no ambulance sound
Stacks up in my dress I keep my cool and people stand down
If they make a move, pull out my 2 and leave em let down
He said that on the last beat but I don't give a fuck
I know I'm past beat made a whole tape on the a blot they tried us cuz they yes beat
Now where they at cuz I still ride and I ain't seen there ass since last week
I ain't twitter person say last tweet they don’t even post on they back street
Where the fuck they at they not coming back
They don't wanna fight they don't wanna rap
I just want it cool I ain't one to scrap but that crazy talk ain't with none of that
So my niggas did what they gotta do ball out if you feel like you gotta shoot
I'm outside nigga I don't hide nigga take too long I'm gonna find niggas
No time nigga be wasting mine like I ain't trying to get rich bitch
Fuck a diss bitch get diss clip fuckin kiss bitch bitch kiss dicks
And I'm waitin here same niggas who shoot for me I stay with it
And the same niggas who tough tweet see me in the streets and don't say shit
Cuz every time we get into it its only cuz I swung first
See a lot of guns and a lot of flicks from a lot of [?] but they run first
See the same gun and a couple flicks on a couple hits only one word
We pulled up seen nobody like what niggas ain’t one word

[Verse 2]
It's one car we too deep meet Kev and Bro Bev and John
Tay with us too he ride in the shoot I told em don’t let him hold a gun
Cuz he’ll shoot first and he don’t know the [?] so anybody can get shot
We ain't here watch the body drop then wrap em up like a gift shop
You’ll get popped if you last shooter who run down and don’t take shit
They tryin to score us they ain't taking shots they just hit bricks they don't make shit
This case spit yo facelift blood in this mug don’t taste spit
My bitch is jumping and taste shit Ty hit his jaw and break shit
They hurting now but they learn now that’s right nigga ain't no fake shit
If you say my name or talk crazy
I'm gonna pull out and do something
Ain't northplace no side best when I crouch down and say shoot something
They ain’t miss shit out of this clip or these hollow tips well do something