Letra de Homicide Pt. 2 - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Woah (Leor, light it up)

Lil Top, nigga

(Smoke)

Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry

Catch 'em 'fore he walk inside, baow,, baow, blrrt

Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside

Fuck wrong with the people? Talk crazy, YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em"

Fuck wrong with them? I ain't wastin' none of my lean, are you crazy?

Had her pistol totin' on the scene, that's my baby

Four, five hoes 'round, three, five sticks too

I wanna know when these pussy niggas got like this though

Like why, why, pussy niggas lyin' like they want my soul?

All these niggas hoes, they all hoes, tell 'em fuck that tension, I'ma make sure that they know

She said she don't smoke no dope, come with me, know what it is

Stay up out my fuckin' house, this is not no place for kids

She tellin' me she love me

Bitch ain't poppin' pussy, she ain't stayin' over

Know I pop the pussy, ain't no layin' on me

Flawless diamonds, come and check the timin'

Baby know I'm grimy, ooh, baby know I'm slimy

Make that ho go buy lil' bro a stick

Just so I can tell him to shoot shit up inside this bitch

Pussy nigga, I say

Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry

Kill her child, kill her child, we make fuckin' mamas cry

People tell you lots of things, but chopper bullets never lie

Never know who tellin' names, that's why they go to every side

Homicides, homicides, we know how to make mamas cry

Catch 'em 'fore he walk inside, baow, baow, blrrt

Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside

Fuck wrong with the people? Talk crazy, YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em"

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