HOMICIDE lyrics

What? What? What? What?
What? (Homixide, homixide, homixide)

[Verse 1]
I think that I'm losing my mind (What?)
I think that I'm losing my mind
I think I'm runnin outta time
Can't trust that b*tch this time (Yeah)
I'm speedin, I'm payin' the fine (Yeah)
I'm riding around with .45 (Pshh)
I settin that b*tch on fire (bih)
I settin that b*tch on fire (Homixide, homixide, homixide, what?)
I pour me a pint of that lean (Yuh)
I love it, I'm breaking the seam (What?)
I'm fallin' in love with codeine (Codeine)
I gave that b*tch a curfew (Curfew)
That b*tch too good, she curve you (What?)
Two straps on me like Urkel
This a demon b*tch, she curse you (What?)

[Refrain]
A whole lotta red on me (Red)
Their choppa done fell asleep (What?)
Now he feelin' heavenly (What?)
I'm pushin' that sh*t, confetti
I'm swervin' around in the Chevy
Fetti on fetti on fetti (Yeah)
Fetti on fetti on fetti (Lit)
[Verse 2]
Turn it up
Get me drunk
Pop some bottles
Feelin' numb
If you hearin shots then you better duck
I poppin' sh*t since I've been with Thug
Play with two twos
b*tch I'm too cool
Sapphire grills like its bluetooth
Got a whole crew like its Blue's Clues
Vision way too blurry, who's who
Homixide, homixide (What?)
You know what you did isn't right
Take a hit, take a flight (Yeah)
Sleep till the morning and wake up by night
Losing my sight
Bring out the rage, you know it's a riot (Alright)
Start up a fight (It's Lit)
Lately I been feelin empty
Think I'll go another 20
There's a reason I been really petty
I don't think anybody ever ready (Straight up)
Now I gotta take authority, I'll tell these n*ggas when to speak
No event planner afford me, they all needa get a lease (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Plottin' and schemin'
Rage for no reason
I wanna fly in the sky through the ceiling
Where you think you goin' now that I caught you peeping
All night, all night murking demons (What?)

[Verse 3]
Alright (Alright, alright)
I keep on stacking that queen (That queen)
Was on the wing like Heung Min Son got out next day
Still servin them fiends
Gotta give thanks to mom growin' up
Always made sure I had my greens
On the M way doing 1-8-2 in a blacked out Urus, no lease
Thank God it belong to me
Thank God that I got it in pockets
From finding my pockets on all of these beats
I'm not your average civilian
Made all these millions out on the streets
If I had to go be a kid again
I wouldn't change a thing love who I be
Converse with one Brazilian
Who made these millions out of the streets (It's Lit)
It's crazy (Yeah), cuz she wanna still have Central's baby
And now I can't let that phase me
On the A13 doin 180
Cause the opps try beyblade it
She must think Clark Kent is what my name is
Cuz she tell me, "come save me"
And I still went there, can't blame me (Alright)
Had the whole world screamin' alright
Still need me a Kylie Jenner
She tried tellin' me that were both twinning
The tats on her hands back then it was henna
Step out the house smellin like opium (What?)
So the seats in the whip, all leather
Makin' that money when I'm on the strip
And I ain't talkin bout changin' the weather
[Chorus]
Plottin' and schemin'
Rage for no reason
I wanna fly in the sky through the ceiling
Where you think you goin' now that I caught you peeping
All night, all night murking demons (What?)

[Verse 4]
One flight overseas (Let's go)
Shawty beggin on her knees
Please, please (Straight up)
Poppin like Yeat
Nah this sh*t isn't built for the weak
Gettin' high everyday of the week
Thankful everyday is a feast (It's lit)
I don't got no type, like them black, asian, white
She said if there ain't no Travis in her life it ain't right and she right
Do this sh*t too easy
Millions on the weekly
I love when it get cheesy
Completely (Let's-)
On the go
Pop an addy I wanna be fast
Smoke it up when I'm tryna go slow
Always first and I'm never in last
Future told me dont f*ck with a hoe
I dont think about what's in the past
But I might f*ck around on the low
So I move around wearing a mask

[Chorus]
Plottin' and schemin'
Rage for no reason
I wanna fly in the sky through the ceiling
Where you think you goin' now that I caught you peeping
All night, all night murking demons (What?)

[Refrain]
A whole lotta red on me
Their choppa done fell asleep
Now he feelin' heavenly
I'm pushin' that sh*t, confetti
I'm swervin' around in the Chevy
Fetti on fetti on fetti
Fetti on fetti on fetti