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lil durk - homicide lyrics

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[intro: tags]
my n+gga pharris
life ain’t no joke
victoriouz
keep your eyes open, n+gga

[verse 1]
be careful with b+tches
all these b+tches is diggers
they say she love you forever
next thing be f+ckin’ your n+gga
need a b+tch to get with it
that’s why i need me a [?]
i just f+ck her and pass her
i might slide her some fendi
shorty say she three+hunnid
and she all ’bout debit
she said she scared of the [?]
well shorty, that’s how i’m livin’
either fame or cars, it wouldn’t make me no difference
i just caught me a bird, and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout twitter
light skin redbone
peanut b+tter, no [?]
or maybe cool as a fan, or either darker than [?]
this the life that i’m livin’, i want part of it all
i’m like a star to a mall, so i target ’em all
dolce & gabbana
gucci, louis, and prada
true religions, and rockins
ralph lauren and robbins
ain’t gotta stunt ’cause i got ’em
soon as they drop it i cop it
lead the lot with a foreign
finna go slide on my foreign
2013, i got it
last two years i’ve been trappin’
you addicted to b+tches, and i’m addicted to rappin’
all white [?] leather lookin’ just like a napkin
all my n+ggas, they drillin’, they say that we be trappin’
let’s get it
[chorus]
homicide, homicide, it’s a homicide
man down, shots fired, it’s a homicide
for 48, real life is a homicide
he in the morgue, always snitchin’, or he traumatized
homicide, homicide, it’s a homicide
man down, shots fired, it’s a homicide
for 48, real life is a homicide
he in the morgue, always snitchin’, or he traumatized

[verse 2]
i cut the lock off
like champagne tops, i pop off
free reggie and free lil charles
k9 blitz, they some dogs
that mac’ll knock his top off
that [?] said, “drop his top off”
run up and you get dropped off
ll+b+tton+up+cool j
my diamonds red like kool+aid
my rollie watch say, “too late”
i’m mad as head like toupees
a lot of n+ggas fugazi
i’m in the trap like 2 chainz, ‘cept i got like four chains
[?] say no names
you talkin’, you get duct tape
what’s like to have that [?]
these ho’s they in a dub race
f+ck me, then f+ck bj
shout out to the dj
in the field where we play
you p+ssys better behave
i’m runnin’ home like relays
let’s get it
[chorus]
homicide, homicide, it’s a homicide
man down, shots fired, it’s a homicide
for 48, real life is a homicide
he in the morgue, always snitchin’, or he traumatized
homicide, homicide, it’s a homicide
man down, shots fired, it’s a homicide
for 48, real life is a homicide
he in the morgue, always snitchin’, or he traumatized

[outro]
free twin
free bruh bruh



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