Homicide (feat. BandGang Lonnie Bands)

This a BandGang

Off the Xan Gang

When I'm in the A, I be post wit' ManMan

When I'm in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie

And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie

Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy's

Chain swangin', if you reach it's a hommy

It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a 9 to 5

I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high

**** barely gettin' by, they be on some bum shit

I be on some take all the bread and the crumbs shit

Yo' bitch a cold piece, she sallow all my munchkins

Suckin' on my dick in the middle of the function

Suckin' on my dick in the middle of the party

Vlone like Bari, said I'm Daddy like I'm Maury

Tryna have a mynaj jus' like Safaree

3 car garage and it's full of Ferrari's

I be sippin' lean, I don't really sip Bacardi

I made it off the dope, and the coke, and the molly

I be sippin' lean, I don't really sip Bacardi

I made it off the dope, and the coke and the molly

This a BandGang

Off the Xan Gang

When I'm in the A, I be post wit' ManMan

When I'm in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie

And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie

Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy's

Chain swangin', if you reach it's a hommy

It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a 9 to 5

I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high

Hey, Ron Ron on the beat

Man I'm the stove wit' it (On the stove wit' it)

Man you **** sheep, man I'm a gorilla

Lookin' like a E man I see the ho in you (Boy)

Cut into a freak, like bitch I see the gold in you

Hold on

$5,000 on me then I spread it out (Spread it out)

94, 96 **** take every route (Take every route)

**** you ain't never hit a country town and tear down (And tear down)

You ain't never come back **** 8 thou'

Lil' **** sit down, this big boy shit (Big boy shit)

**** I ain't no rapper, I'll split yo' shit (I'll split yo' shit)

Hell we threw 'em on the street stop sendin' that shit (Stop sending' that shit)

And the old heads love me 'cause I'm livin' this shit (Cause I'm livin' this shit)

And y'all last two killas, yeah they both got hit (Hey)

My last two bitches yeah they both got pimped (Hey)

Hey that Drako got a kick almost broke my wrist (Hey)

Hey I'm still on the run tell the judge suck a dick

This a BandGang

Off the Xan Gang

When I'm in the A, I be post wit' ManMan

When I'm in the D, I be post wit' Lonnie

And my bitch wit' the shits like she Bonnie

Glock .40, gotta tuck it by my Tommy's

Chain swangin', if you reach it's a hommy

It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a 9 to 5

I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high