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Homicide

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  • 作词 : Cameron Thomaz/Kevin Woods/Ryan Baker
    作曲 : Cameron Thomaz/Kevin Woods/Ryan Baker
    I bought a whole
    O to smoke
    I'm riding high
    My ****** with me, they down to ride
    I got my change up, they looking like they surprised
    Got ****** hating on me hard because my paper right
    Money from the floor, way up to the sky
    Now they want to know, and they wonder why
    I got my wings when
    I was young so
    I tend to fly
    I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide
    And I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I got my change up, they looking like they surprised
    Got ****** hating on me hard because my paper right
    But I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I got my wings when
    I was young so
    I tend to fly
    I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide
    I'm killing them[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa]
    First forty eight, first forty eight
    Took out fifty racks and blew the first forty eight
    I ain't worried about spending bread because
    I got more to make
    Soon as they see that
    Maserati they gone surely hate
    Hundred for a show, can you afford a date?
    And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gone make
    Police ran up on my tour bus
    But hey my ******, more money, more problems, more lawyers on the case
    ****** was at the
    GrammysI was at the crib working
    Heard they little diss, but
    I'm just being the big person
    Never been trained, still my aim near perfect
    Everything
    I spits murder, bow[Chorus][Verse 2 - Chevy Woods]
    With black on black cars coming through
    Presidential s*it, tints on the whip
    So dark can't see who riding in that *****
    Suits and ties no questions why
    Somebody get a box ready for these guys
    No four door, had the coupe that ride
    That eagle right here if you want to feel fly
    No games though, no names spoke
    This crack right here, c*****e flow
    I don't know what you doing but
    I'm paid bro
    Yeah I pitch that .9 like
    Pedro[Wiz Khalifa]
    Stuck in the car with my *****
    I'm ready to ride
    We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise[Chevy Woods]
    Keep telling everybody what you going to do
    Middle finger like **** what you going through
    All I know is that money that
    I'm going to
    And them gang gang boys want to bone you
    Like what's up cuz
    I told you
    Just money in the pocket, fold you
    T-A-Y-L-O-
    R G-A-N-G
    Gang[Chorus]
  • 作词 : Cameron Thomaz/Kevin Woods/Ryan Baker
    作曲 : Cameron Thomaz/Kevin Woods/Ryan Baker
    I bought a whole
    O to smoke
    I'm riding high
    My ****** with me, they down to ride
    I got my change up, they looking like they surprised
    Got ****** hating on me hard because my paper right
    Money from the floor, way up to the sky
    Now they want to know, and they wonder why
    I got my wings when
    I was young so
    I tend to fly
    I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide
    And I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I got my change up, they looking like they surprised
    Got ****** hating on me hard because my paper right
    But I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I'm killing them, it's homicide
    I got my wings when
    I was young so
    I tend to fly
    I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide
    I'm killing them[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa]
    First forty eight, first forty eight
    Took out fifty racks and blew the first forty eight
    I ain't worried about spending bread because
    I got more to make
    Soon as they see that
    Maserati they gone surely hate
    Hundred for a show, can you afford a date?
    And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gone make
    Police ran up on my tour bus
    But hey my ******, more money, more problems, more lawyers on the case
    ****** was at the
    GrammysI was at the crib working
    Heard they little diss, but
    I'm just being the big person
    Never been trained, still my aim near perfect
    Everything
    I spits murder, bow[Chorus][Verse 2 - Chevy Woods]
    With black on black cars coming through
    Presidential s*it, tints on the whip
    So dark can't see who riding in that *****
    Suits and ties no questions why
    Somebody get a box ready for these guys
    No four door, had the coupe that ride
    That eagle right here if you want to feel fly
    No games though, no names spoke
    This crack right here, c*****e flow
    I don't know what you doing but
    I'm paid bro
    Yeah I pitch that .9 like
    Pedro[Wiz Khalifa]
    Stuck in the car with my *****
    I'm ready to ride
    We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise[Chevy Woods]
    Keep telling everybody what you going to do
    Middle finger like **** what you going through
    All I know is that money that
    I'm going to
    And them gang gang boys want to bone you
    Like what's up cuz
    I told you
    Just money in the pocket, fold you
    T-A-Y-L-O-
    R G-A-N-G
    Gang[Chorus]