Homicide!

He thought I only tote them
Toolies just for fucking show
'Til I pull up on that nigga
Let that motherfucker blow
I'mma take his hoe
Pull up on her she gon' give me blow
Had to tell her you is lame
She say I already know

He don't want beef
Pull up with them sticks yeah
That fire, hop out I'mma slide
He not ready to die
Homicide, put him in the sky
Tell him say goodbye
Yeah, lil' Faygo, yeah he about it
Say lil Faygo, yeah he winning
Slime 'em out, while I'm grinning
Lord forgive me for my sinning
When I whip out them racks
She can't even finish her sentence
I had to glow, go, yeah faygo ain't no hoe
You know that I'mma let it go
Let it go, go, yeah
Had to show him what's up, had
To show that boy for sure, yeah
He thought I only tote them
Toolies just for fucking show
'Til I pull up on that nigga
Let that motherfucker blow
I'mma take his hoe
Pull up on her she gon' give me blow
Had to tell her you is lame
She say I already know
And I put that on my momma
I ain't never sell my soul
How the hell you don't get
Paid for being a troll, boy you're broke
Boy you're broke, broke, yeah
You don't get no dough, yeah
You don't count up rolls, boy we
Know that you a joke, yeah
I be on the south, yeah
We be throwing 4's, yeah
Tell my nigga never switch
Stick to the code, yeah

He don't want beef
Pull up with them sticks yeah
That fire, hop out I'mma slide
He not ready to die
Homicide, put him in the sky
Tell him say goodbye
Yeah, lil' Faygo, yeah he about it
Say lil Faygo, yeah he winning
Slime 'em out, while I'm grinning
Lord forgive me for my sinning