N4 - Homicide lyrics

[Verse 1: Doe B] I'm still Doe B b**h, so what the f** is up Got yo' ho' on my dick, whole town on my nuts I got keys on the streets, I got shooters in the cut Talkin' bout beefing with me, a 62 will get you touched Man these n***as small fries, choppers come in all size Don't a**ociate with pigs, snitch get your hog tied In that bubblized Benz, gave your b**h the frog eyes Fish Bowl, no tent, let her see a n***a shine Make a b**h go blind, tell your b**h go down Got 'er s**ing my dick right before show time Out flooded on my wrist, spot the brick on mine Checking out my Rollie watch and said it's yo' time I am k**in' these n***as, I am k**in' these n***as Paralyzed to the fake game, feelin' these n***as Satisfied with the hate, I'm to real for these n***as Rest in peace Pimp C, that's chinchilla, lil n***a [Hook: T.I.] [2x] And n***a we don't let the drama slide (the drama slide) You try me there gon' be a homicide (a homicide) Found my churching in my mama lies (on my mama lies) Try us this gon' be a homicide (a homicide) [Verse 2: T.I.] Blood on the chain, I collected the check My team come down for the shooters, bet chop of the neck (bop, bop) It ain't the threat, it's what happens out to get the respect (fight me n***a) I'm the rant of the town, n***a humbling down I just bought my new P.J., to fly them gunners in town Man I'm the pick of my homie, ask your O.G. he know me Go hit a lick for the 40, bust it down with a homie Only if the n***a where knowin' We where holdin' more than we showin' If they violate, we gonna go in there And make his family mourn, god bless, let em rest, as I die-gret We the bank roll mob, b**h we just buy sh** And fly sh**, with a bad yellow thigh b**h Caught her in the valley, we should of made her say thigh quick My n***a Doe pulled up on me after 5 bricks Took it to Montgomery, had it flippin' like a side kick Her n***a try us there gon' be a homicide quick [Hook: T.I.] [2x] [Bridge: T.I.] Keep on playin' around, like we playin' with you Now you gon' f** right round and have my n***a sprayin' at you Now keep on playin' around, think we playin' with you Man you gon' f** right round and have my n***a sprayin' at you [Verse 3: T.I.] And f** all these n***as, and these loud mouth hoes All I got for the yeah yeah, is a lot 44 With my company homie, you ain't a live no mo' Kept me somewhere inside you, blowing loud and rolls Cup out, cup movin', cashin' out on these hoes Hustle Gang the name, just made 10 million in clothes And we gon' do it again, just know we did it for Doe The thumper bangin', catchin' body, no we did it for Doe [Hook: T.I.] [2x]