WillThaRapper - Homicide lyrics

[Verse 1] So what'll happen n***a Bow Bow Bow The beat bully 3 Squaw Squaw Squaw Blout Blout b**h First of all b**h Shout out squad b**h I squad that Why you loving that boy That's a squad b**h Go God b**h she going hard b**h I'm full of nonsense Those squad sh** Even if we did you'd still get robbed b**h Don't b**h I'm smokin dope b**h Straight out the O b**h No b**h your favorite rapper can't [?] my old sh** My old b**h still f** with me and she shouldn't yo b**h Everytime we shoot my n***a score Don't be a go b**h hoe b**h It look like he got him with the whole clip, his whole click Thinking if I did then n***a no sh** Lil ho b**h, I want tweet em not no send em no diss This low clips and we pullin up like we oh sh** [Verse 2] Blout, blout do do do do do bow bow We low b**h 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 f** 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 a** since last week I ain't twitter person say last tweet they don't even post on they back street Where the f** 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 n***as did what they gotta do ball out if you feel like you gotta shoot I'm outside n***a I don't hide n***a take too long I'm gonna find n***as No time n***a be wasting mine like I ain't trying to get rich b**h f** a diss b**h get diss clip f**in kiss b**h b**h kiss dicks And I'm waitin here same n***as who shoot for me I stay with it And the same n***as who tough tweet see me in the streets and don't say sh** 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 n***as 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 sh** They tryin to score us they ain't taking shots they just hit bricks they don't make sh** This case spit yo facelift blood in this mug don't taste spit My b**h is jumping and taste sh** Ty hit his jaw and break sh** They hurting now but they learn now that's right n***a ain't no fake sh** 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 sh** out of this clip or these hollow tips well do something