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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Homicide lyrics

Feat : MoneyBagg Yo

(Verse 1)
In my hood you gone blow or you gone end up dead
I say this street shit ain't no joke
You better use yo' head
Nigga make yo' money
[?] told me get my bread
My nigga put his trust up in a bitch and now he dead
All my niggas tellin me I need to chill
My momma say stay out them streets
She pray I dont get killed
Can't trust no nigga or no bitch no they don't keep it real
I'm scarred for life ya I stay with it bitch I shoot to kill
P I put that on Lil Dave
I'll murk one of these niggas
I'm rollin 'round I'm just waiting on you niggas
When I spot you bitch I got you
I been waitin on you niggas
Ima hop out wit that 4 pound. Ima bang it til its empty
We gone stick the plug
Come out with that spider
Ridin 'round with that rifle
This bitch here be the discipher
Say Im walking with my 40
This bitch got alotta bodies
NBA that be the gang whole clique full of robbers

I'll rob the whole city 'fore I go broke
Ima die for my respect now tell me what you'll die for
Bitch its up there when I catch you boy you better have that iron
And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a Homicide nigga
Yeah its gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you its gon' be a homicide (Its gon' be a murder)
Yeah its gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you its gon' be a homicide

(Verse 2: Scotty Cain)
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Look I been blockin with this draco trynna merk one of you niggas
Mac 11 burst bitch its a t-shirt with yo' picture
Catch you up the Glock and wave
I got a cake bake for you niggas
Up the chopper drill 'em and make sure ima kill 'em
Drum on the Glock I squeeze this bitch and smush yo' shit flat
Fuck a nigga if I jacked you you can't get yo' shit back. (OOh no)
I'm with that nigga Homicide. If you come get back
If im in it im comin or ima send that
Nigga know what it is
Ima slang this bitch I catch a nigga slippin
Niggas been trippin lately
So I keep extentions
Better bounce out or this cake cutter gon' bounce you when it hit you
Tell yo' family get some tissue
You bitch you MAFIA


(Verse 2: NBA Youngboy)
Hold on bitch get yo' mind right
Don't talk to me like I'm a child
Pull up on side em at the red light and imam open fire
Countin money for my niggas
You know tell em free Lil [?]
Catch that pussy nigga who killed Lil Dave and he gotta die
We know that the [?] team after us
Call my phone, yea I got it ima bag it up
Pussy nigga run up in this bitch and ima bag 'em up
I say we ridin 'round with that cutter ain't no smashing us
Youngboy be the name (Youngboy be the name)
NBA be the gang
Jump up out the whip and spray this bitch without no aim
Motha' fuck you choose the wrong gang


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