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Homixide Gang Nino 5rown

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Huh
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (What?)
Huh
Huh
Gang

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
We took us a jet to Milan, brought my bitch from Tokyo (Woo)
We smokin' H5 for fun, yeah, my eyes Japanese though (Japanese)
We stackin' that shit to the floor
Pesos all that we know
Blue cheese, all that we know
I'm stickin' to my brother like Pablo
Yeah, we servin' that Nino Brown
Uh, we shippin' that shit out of town
Uh, we havin' this shit by the pound
Uh, we havin' this shit by the rounds (Homixide, Homixide)
Get down and lay down or you gon' drown (Homixide, Homixide)
It's a Glock on my hip, it hold thirty rounds (What?)
[Verse: Homixide Meechie]
Mad love for my brothers, they whippin'
She whippin' that dope in thе kitchen
It's junkies inside of thе kitchen
They standing inside of a line
Ain't never signed up for no job
My mama knew I was gon' trap
She smellin' that weed in her house
I hang with them boys from the block
I hang with them boys from the block
My niggas be lettin' off shots
My nigga don't ever cop out
Free Problem up out of that box (Yeah)
Free Demon up out of that box
They sittin' there, watching the clock
We talking in codes on the phone
I love you, my nigga for life
I hang with them boys from the block
I hang with them boys from the block
Don't f..ck with my twin, you get popped
We pull up and spray at your block
Free Demon up out of that box
Free Problem up out of that box
You know that we banging that 5ive (5ive, Homixide)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
We took us a jet to Milan, brought my bitch from Tokyo (Woo)
We smokin' H5 for fun, yeah, my eyes Japanese though (Japanese)
We stackin' that shit to the floor
Pesos all that we know
Blue cheese, all that we know
I'm stickin' to my brother like Pablo
Yeah, we servin' that Nino Brown
Uh, we shippin' that shit out of town
Uh, we havin' this shit by the pound
Uh, we havin' this shit by the rounds (Homixide, Homixide)
Get down and lay down or you gon' drown (Homixide, Homixide)
It's a Glock on my hip, it hold thirty rounds (What?)
[Outro: Homixide Beno!]
What?
Huh
I'm servin' that Nino Brown
I'm servin' that–
I'm servin' that Nino Brown (Beep, beep)
I'm servin' that Nino Brown
We servin' that Nino Brown, we shippin' that shit out of town
Homixide
Free Problem and Demon, bitch
Homixide Gang, bitch
Yeah
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide Gang


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