Shoreline Mafia – Homicide lyrics

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 b***h wit’ the sh**s like she Bonnie
Ron-Ron do that s**t
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
n***as barely gettin’ by, they be on some bum s**t
I be on some take all the bread and the crumbs s**t
Yo’ b***h a cold piece, she swallow all my munchkins
s**in’ on my d**k in the middle of the function
s**in’ on my d**k in the middle of the party
Vlone like Bari, said I’m daddy like I’m Maury
Tryna have a minage jus’ like Safaree
3 car garinage and it’s full of Ferrari’s
I be sippin’ lean, I don’t really sip Bacardi
I made it off the coke, and the dope, 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 b***h wit’ the sh**s 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 on the stove wit’ it (on the stove wit’ it)
Man you n***as sheep, man I’m a gorilla
Lookin’ like a E, man I see the ho in you (boy)
Cut into a freak, like b***h I see the gold in you
Hold on
$5,000 on me then I spread it out (spread it out)
94, 96, n***a take every route (take every route)
N***a you ain’t never hit a country town and tear down (and tear down)
You ain’t never come back n***a 8 thou’
Lil’ n***a sit down, this big boy s**t (big boy s**t)
N***a I ain’t no rapper, I’ll split yo’ s**t (I’ll split yo’ s**t)
Hell we threw ’em on the street stop sendin’ that s**t (stop sendin’ that s**t)
And the old heads love me ’cause I’m livin’ this s**t (cause I’m livin’ this s**t)
And y’all last two k**as, yeah they both got hit (hey)
My last two b**hes 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 s** a d**k
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 b***h wit’ the sh**s 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

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