Homixide Gang - SRT Lyrics

Shit
Homixide, Homixide
Yeah
(Chico)
Homixide, Homixide

Yeah, trench coat, yeah, we undefeated (Homixide, Homixide)
Gotta keep a burner while you runnin' through the streets
Living in a Snotty World runnin' with some beasts
Bitch, I'm a dog, I was let off the leash
We on the run from the f*ckin' police (Homixide, Homixide)
Red on the bottom I lift up my feet
Smackin' down shit like WWE
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream (Homixide)
F*ck the politics, niggas don't know a thing
Gotta free the Problem and the motherf*ckin' Demon (no cap)
Yeah, we be geekin', yeah, we be tweakin' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Taking them drugs and we break 'em in pieces
Play with guitars and we runnin' up digits (let's go)
Rolling up runtz, got my wrist out the freezer (what?)
Homixide Lifestyle the way we be living (uh, yeah)

Trench coat nigga, yeah, we winning (trench coat)
F*ck the lil' boys and the critics (f*ck 'em)
I'm out here tryna get paid (get paid)
But pussy nigga stuck in their ways (let's go)
They broke, yeah, they slimy (what?)
Eating calamari in my 'Rari
Double cup, tryna get faded (double cup)
Bitch, I'm stuck in my ways
But I gotta keep it tucked, yeah, never lackin' (never lackin')
Run from a nigga? Nah, it ain't happenin' (let's go)
I don't put it out there and smack him, I'ma blast him, huh
Better get low, it's a switch
Put it on that bitch, yeah, get down
Runnin' 'round town, Homixide running this bitch (Homixide, Homixide)
All 5, Big 5, runnin' this shit (Big 5)
Play with this shit, we'll knock off your fit (all 5)
What? It's Homixide
Niggas know what we do
I reach for my choppa them, we stomp on shit

Shit, trench coat, yeah, we undefeated
Gotta keep a burner while you runnin' through the streets
Living in a Snotty World runnin' with some beasts
Bitch, I'm a dog, I was let off the leash
We on the run from the f*ckin' police (Homixide, Homixide)
Red on the bottom I lift up my feet
Smackin' down shit like WWE
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream (Homixide)
F*ck the politics, niggas don't know a thing
Gotta free the Problem and the motherf*ckin' Demon
Yeah, we be geekin', yeah, we be tweakin' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Taking them drugs and we break 'em in pieces
Play with guitars and we runnin' up digits (let's go)
Rolling up runtz, got my wrist out the freezer
Homixide Lifestyle the way we be living (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)