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Juice & Homicide

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Ugh
Yay
Juice
Homi
You know what it is
Keep the bread
Wit the beretta
Young trend setters
F*ck wit us
Ya gettin wet up
Fucked wit shawty
You got
Set up
Yea
You got
Set up
One stupid Decision
Could end
Ya life
Wit a quickness
Stupid precision
Now tread lightly
You don't wanna
Try it
You don't wanna
Try it
Awww
Homi on call away
Make yo existence
Fade away
We been winnin
And we here to stay
You a pussy boy
You don't make
No noise
No noise
I'm rollin loud
In a backwood
You get loud
We put you in
The backwoods
Decapitated
Thought you could
Fake it til
You made it
Nah boy
You was mistaken
Dummy set himself up
Now what was he thinking
Caught his ass
Outta bounds
Got to blazin
My niggas don't
Make a sound
I swear It's amazing
How they move
Like assassins
Killin really they passion
Nowhere safe
In the streets
Or even a mansion
You gonna need
A hunnid body guards
It's what you get
For tryna act hard
Homi it's about time
To pull they card yeah
Call me gambit
They can't stand it
If we being honest
I been called it
Now I got his bitch crawlin
Beggin for the dick
Swear the shit make me sick
You fuckin nasty bitch
Yeah he showed love
To the wrong one
Got filled wit slugs
Now his ass done
Shoulda went on the run
Now ya ass done
Keep muh burna with the dough no homer
That doja outta
Oklahoma
But the kid came from
Kings
Run thru dem sprinkluhs
F*ck wit us
Ya gettin wet up
Fucked wit shawty
You got set up
That late night special
Said that stupid decisions could
End ya life with a quickness
Fuh them digits
I give a f*ck whatcha thinkin
But you don't wanna die
You don't wanna die right
I'm sitting passenger wih muh mask on
When they slippin
Who want what with that static
Catch his ass
Ash catchem
Where he go
Danny phantom
Head shots a close casket
What he do for the cabbage
Yeah what I do fu the green
Same thing i did for my team
Cut throats
No guillatine
Pay me respect
N
Them presidents
smokin
dope
John lennon
Where was you at
When i was
Trappin out
Rexmere
Got canaries
N
Mary
Off em bruce bannuhs
Paranoid
Thinking if the feds ever found that first burnuh
Aweee
Twist a nigga like cursive
In the cut like a surgeon
The stick leave families mourning
Lose lips
Sink ships
F*ck nigga
Shiiiiiiit
If he could only be quite
They aint left get em right
Bitch i could really change ya life
Got a sayin on Hiatus
Its a go when my niggas get to blazin
Get to blazin
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Keep the bread
Wit the beretta
Young trend setters
F*ck wit us
Ya gettin wet up
Fucked wit shawty
You got
Set up
Yea
You got
Set up
One stupid Decision
Could end
Ya life
Wit a quickness
Stupid precision
Now tread lightly
You don't wanna
Try it
You don't wanna
Try it
Awww
Homi on call away
Make yo existence
Fade away
We been winnin
And we here to stay
You a pussy boy
You don't make
No noise
No noise
RV you know me meing
On hiatus
Aint nothing greater

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