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Homixide Gang - 00-MEGA (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Homixide Beno!
Homixide Beno!
Vocals
Homixide Meechie
Homixide Meechie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keyon Thomas
Keyon Thomas
Lyrics
Demetrius Chatman
Demetrius Chatman
Lyrics
Jesse Van Der Meulen
Jesse Van Der Meulen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zwiffa
Zwiffa
Producer
Phillip “YPTHISBANGS” Williams Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hold on Hah, let's get it Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh Swervin' through traffic, my foot on the gas (Foot on the gas) I got the SCARs, and they all over my back (All over my back) Sippin' on mud, and it help me relax (Hold on) I told my young nigga, "Stick to the plan" (Hold on) I'm fightin' demons, they stuck in my head (Yeah) I told my bitch, "I won't do it again" (No) Go overseas with my toes in the sand (Let's go) Hold on, hold on, yeah (Let's go) She scream my name when I hit from the back (Shit) I grip on her head when she throwin' it back (Yeah) We breakin' the mattress, just slappin' that ass (Let's go) Sooner we done, I go straight to the bed (What?) Told her, "Hold on," that shit makin' her mad (Hold on) I go on the corner, and pop out again (Yeah) Fuck all them niggas, they wanted revenge (Yeah) We kickin' that door, and we goin' right in (Homixide) I cannot change, and I changed, I know (Yeah) Ho in the function, we blazin' on y'all Inhalin' smoke, and we blowin' the hell (Yeah) I put my feelings inside of a cup (Yeah) We typin' digits, we runnin' it up (Yeah) Stompin' on nigga, we treat him like Bob (Yeah) I got no feelings, I can't show no love (Homixide) Just redrum, huh (What?) Yeah, we already collided (Huh, already collided) Yeah, I stick with my guys Come from the trenches (What?), and we ready to slide (Ready to slide) Slappin' their face (What?), nigga, fuck what they tries, huh Fuck what they say (What?) Fuck what they think, and I'm ridin' with that K Hundred round Drac', and I'm playin', get sprayed They go, "Peace", and that Bentley go, "Frr" Ride around, uh Playin' in this bitch like a brother (Brother) 5.56 make a thud sound Drum loud, yeah, turn your slime, make your momma lie (Homixide) Entered their block, make they ass do the run around (I'ma slide) Yeah, it's Homixide, bitch (Homixide) Steppin' on they whole blocks, pop my shit (We fire) Free Problem, Demon, they runnin' this bitch (On fire) Huh, yeah, we step on your clique (Oh yeah) Huh, swervin' through traffic, my foot on the gas (Foot on the gas) I got the SCARs, and they all over my back (All over my back) Sippin' on mud, and it help me relax (Hold on) I told my young nigga, "Stick to the plan" (Hold on) I'm fightin' demons, they stuck in my head (Yeah) I told my bitch, "I won't do it again" (No) Go overseas with my toes in the sand (Let's go) Hold on, hold on, yeah (Let's go) She scream my name when I hit from the back (Shit) I grip on her head when she throwin' it back (Yeah) We breakin' the mattress, just slappin' that ass (Let's go) Sooner we done, I go straight to the bed (What?) Told her, "Hold on," that shit makin' her mad (Hold on) I go on the corner, and pop out again (Yeah) Fuck all them niggas, they wanted revenge (Yeah) We kickin' that door, and we goin' right in (Homixide) I cannot change, and I changed, I know (Yeah) Ho in the function, we blazin' on y'all Inhalin' smoke, and we blowin' the hell (Yeah) I put my feelings inside of a cup (Yeah) We typin' digits, we runnin' it up (Yeah) Stompin' on nigga, we treat him like Bob (Yeah) I got no feelings, I can't show no love (Huh) Just redrum, huh (What?) We steppin' hard (Hard) Takin' them pills, and we break 'em apart (Huh) Hop in the truck, and I push button start (Let's go) Down on my knees, and I pray to the Lord (Huh) Lightin' up candles, I'm pryin' the door (Huh) I will not change, I won't switch on my boys (Homixide) Got a few bands and I bust down the store (Homixide) Tradin' the cost and this shit done got large, huh (Homixide) Huh, swervin' through traffic, my foot on the gas (Foot on the gas) I got the SCARs, and they all over my back (All over my back) Sippin' on mud, and it help me relax (Hold on) I told my young nigga, "Stick to the plan" (Hold on) I'm fightin' demons, they stuck in my head (Yeah) I told my bitch, "I won't do it again" (No) Go overseas with my toes in the sand (Let's go) Hold on, hold on, yeah (Let's go) She scream my name when I hit from the back (Shit) I grip on her head when she throwin' it back (Yeah) We breakin' the mattress, just slappin' that ass (Let's go) Sooner we done, I go straight to the bed (What?) Told her, "Hold on," that shit makin' her mad (Hold on) I go on the corner, and pop out again (Yeah) Fuck all them niggas, they wanted revenge (Yeah) We kickin' that door, and we goin' right in (Homixide) I cannot change, and I changed, I know (Yeah) Ho in the function, we blazin' on y'all Inhalin' smoke, and we blowin' the hell (Yeah) I put my feelings inside of a cup (Yeah) We typin' digits, we runnin' it up (Yeah) Stompin' on nigga, we treat him like Bob (Yeah) I got no feelings, I can't show no love (Huh) Just redrum, huh Huh, huh-huh, huh-huh
Writer(s): Keyon Thomas, Jesse Van Der Meulen, Demetrius Chatman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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