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shoreline mafia - homicide lyrics

[chorus: ohgeesy]
this a bandgang, off the xan gang
when i’m in the a, i be post with manman
when i’m in the d, i be post with lonnie
and my b-tch with the sh-ts like she bonnie
(ron-ron do that sh-t)
glock forty, gotta tuck it by my tommys
chain sw-ngin’, if you reach, it’s a homi’
it’s gon’ be a homicide, i don’t work a nine to five
i be sellin’ dope in the trap, gettin’ h-lla high

[verse 1: ohgeesy]
n-gg-s barely gettin’ by, they be on some b-m sh-t
i be on some take all the bread and the crumbs sh-t
your b-tch a cold piece, she swallow all my munchkins
suckin’ on my d-ck in the middle of the function
suckin’ on my d-ck in the middle of the party
vlone like bari, said i’m daddy like i’m maury
tryna have a ménage just like safaree
three car gar-in-age and it’s full of ferraris
i be sippin’ lean, i don’t really sip bacardi
i made it off the c-ke, and the dope, and the molly
i be sippin’ lean, i don’t really sip bacardi
i made it off the dope, and the c-ke, and the molly

[chorus: ohgeesy]
this a bandgang, off the xan gang
when i’m in the a, i be post with manman
when i’m in the d, i be post with lonnie
and my b-tch with the sh-ts like she bonnie
glock forty, gotta tuck it by my tommys
chain sw-ngin’, if you reach, it’s a homi’
it’s gon’ be a homicide, i don’t work a nine to five
i be sellin’ dope in the trap, gettin’ h-lla high

[verse 2: bandgang lonnie bands]
hey, ron-ron on the beat
man, i’m on the stove with it (on the stove with it)
man, you n-gg-s sheep
man, i’m a gorilla (i’m a gorilla)
lookin’ like an e
man i see the ho in you (boy)
cut into a freak
like, b-tch, i see the gold in you, hold on
buy a thousand numbers then i spread it out (spread it out)
94, 96, n-gg- take every route (take every route)
n-gg- you ain’t never hit a country town and tear it down (and tear it down)
you ain’t never come back, n-gg-, eighty thou (hey)
lil’ n-gg-, sit down, this big boy sh-t (big boy sh-t)
n-gg-, i ain’t no rapper, i’ll split your sh-t (i’ll split your sh-t)
huh, we threw ’em all and shh, we stopped sendin’ that sh-t (stopped sendin’ that sh-t)
and the oldheads love me ’cause i’m livin’ this sh-t (’cause i’m livin’ this sh-t)
and y’all last two k!llers, yeah, they both got hit (hey)
my last two b-tches, yeah, they both got pimped (hey)
yeah, that draco got a kick, almost broke my wrist (hey)
and i’m still on the run, tell the judge suck a d-ck

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