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cupid fell - homicide lyrics

[hook]
run in this b+tch, we cause a homicide
reach for that strap, the n+gga die
reach for that gat, he lose an eye
my n+ggas burnin, they got the fye

[verse]
f+ckin wit me, his momma cry
talking to me, ya tongue is tied
gripping the heat, i’m bending fire
serving the meat, her dinner time
he made a mistake, he 49
he talk on the gang, he cross a line
that n+gga soft, no dandelion
wanting a feature? costin’ 9
pull up and step on the block
look through the scopе and that n+gga he drop
that n+gga fed, yeah hе a cop
yeah its my time, look at my watch
yeah its my time, look at the clock
14 shots right through the d+mn shop
he claiming sp+ce, but he not
chop got a foot fetish, aim at his tootsies pop

[hook]
run in this b+tch, we cause a homicide
reach for that strap, the n+gga die
reach for that gat, he lose an eye
my n+ggas burnin, they got the fye
run in this b+tch, we cause a homicide
reach for that strap, the n+gga die
reach for that gat, he lose an eye
my n+ggas burnin, they got the fye

- cupid fell lyrics

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