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作词 : Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Jordan Jenks

作曲 : Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Jordan Jenks

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]

Yeah, ice around my neck, nigga (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Trap out four houses (No bap)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]

No bap, no bap

Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city

I got the money in my pants, they come real fast, shit, we rock out the bitty

Hey, we on the road to London

Hit so hard, what you know 'bout it bummy

Put you in whatever she wants

I got the birds that come out the boat

Uh, yeah

Ain't never letting my partners, nobody bust down a bag

I got to hit the road shit, it's stuck up the stash

Hey, I got to keep my head up, swear I'm the same nigga

Pop out, yeah, with the same niggas

**** what they say not recruitin' no nigga

[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!]

Said he lame, yeah, get popped

I got the bag, she want the drop

We comin' fast, yeah, with that Glock

Better move smooth or his ass get popped

Runnin' down the road with the same niggas

Stick with the Five, yeah, that's my family nigga, we came from the pain nigga

Come out the dirt like a [?] slang that stick

.556 we slang b***h

I got that dope like a fiend b***h

Know I stay with the same b***h

Know I'm never gon' switch

Bought the Goyard ain't had shit

Cooking up dough blue magic

Check out my mother****n’ wrist it’s a pain, shit is a pain killer

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]

No bap, no bap

Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city

I got the money in my pants, they come real fast, shit, we rock out the bitty

Hey, we on the road to London

Hit so hard, what you know 'bout it bummy

Put you in whatever she wants

I got the birds that come out the boat

Ain't never letting my partners, nobody bust down a bag

I got to hit the road shit, it's stuck up the stash

Hey, I got to keep my head up, swear I'm the same nigga

Pop out, yeah, with the same niggas

**** what they say not recruitin' no nigga

[Verse 2: Homixide Meechie]

I'm with the Fives not recruitin' no nigga

Step on your face, we put boots on that nigga

Lego piece, aim, we got binary trigger

We come out the zoo, yeah, my niggas gorrilas, huh

Switchin' up the style got 'em poppin' all tags

Gettin' paper cuts cause I'm countin' all this cash

Splash on a nigga like Steve Nash

Shot it up, pull up, nigga give me that ㅤ

I'm ridin' in the kit in the 'cat

Two hundred sit on my dashboard, all of my windows is tinted

We poppin' a nigga, we flexin'

My codiene it's comin' from Texas

I got prismatic diamonds on my necklace

He go over the head and I catch it

I ain't gettin' no sleep so I'm restless

I'm on cloud nine, nigga, I be geeked

I'ma take a truck to Eliante and put diamonds in my teeth

I'ma make shawty my Beyonce, I'ma be your Jay-Z

I got chopsticks like karate, my swag come from overseas

Yeah, watch how we on, yeah, watch how we on

Now we in the zone, now we trained to blow

This is how we roll, wipe a nigga nose

Kick a nigga door, b***h get on the floor, set

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]

No bap, no bap

Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city

I got the money in my pants, they come real fast, shit, we rock out the bitty

Hey, we on the road to London

Hit so hard what you know 'bout it bummy

Put you in whatever she wants

I got the birds that come out the boat

Ain't never letting my partners, nobody bust down a bag

I got to hit the road shit, it's stuck up the stash

Hey, I got to keep my head up, swear I'm the same nigga

Pop out, yeah, with the same niggas

**** what they say not recruitin' no nigga

[Outro: Homixide Meechie & Homixide Beno!]

Five

**** what they say not recruitin' no nigga

Five