Homicide Lyrics - Pluto - Future

You say you wanna take a ride? Get in 

I grew up on that other side, getting it in 

You niggas selling a bunch of pies, snatch a Benz 

I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in 

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder) 

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder) 

Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder) 

Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya 

Fighting, shooting, killing, riding 

Cripping, tripping, spitting fye 

In the kitchen, baking pies 

Taking mines, making mines 

Yellow tape, black gun 

Fill it with them hollow shells 

And leave the scene bloody 

Buddy can't nobody tell 

Catch a plane to the ATL 

Lay low in a cheap motel 

And get a few thangs from my cousin Future 

Now I'm back on and popping like 

Trapping, rapping in the cut 

Talk shit, I fuck you up 

They don't recognize who I am or where I'm from 

So I hit the strip club banging 20 Crip cuz 

Treble with the bass, put that thang up in yo? shavening? 

And leave yo body bleeding on the pavement 

How many will ride open up that fye 

You gotta question a nigga standing next to you, cut him off 

I grew up on the side you gotta make yourself a boss 

Niggas'll shit on you any chance they get 

Cross you out on a lick 

If you ain't ready for the ending then quit 

It's a dirty world, you gotta get your hands dirty 

I'm going for the title with my hands on the rifle 

I put in the same work you put in, survival 

Looking at my rival, they looking suicidal 

Keep them bodies off wax, I can spot a rat 

Let the guitars play, bllaaat! 

Slang a bunch of packs, and go and snatch a Benzo 

I played them streets as a young nigga, ain't never liked Nintendo 

Them gangstas in the yard, them my motherfucking kinfolk 

They'll kidnap you and yo broad (in broad) daylight, no pretendo 

I grew up 'round a bunch of monsters, apply that pressure on ya 

Be so scared for ya life, you call the police on ya 

You ready say you ready 

You gon' starve or you want fetti? Yo life'll change a second 

Good or bad, don't open yo mouth, make sure you shut it 

Ain't no telling who listening, make a wise decision 

I'm from 'cross the tracks, like Boosie 

If you ride, you better know who shooting 

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