HOMICIDE

Red cup, blue pill homicide Gruopie f*ck with me, yeah the know I ride Two cups leaning thugging I get high Dont come too close we dont trust you you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die Red cup blue pill homicide Killed an opp, bitch you know I got mob ties Shoot your homie man he gon' need a revive Fucked your bitch im her man that's on the side Your main bitch I f*ck till the sunrise( yeah) Thuggin with my pistol we gon' shoot you if you get close Yeah augh I get high of the lean yeah Pull up with your bitch, she said that she missed me cause I do not miss Didn't wanna go home so we went to ritz You tryna sound tuff so you lower your pitch yeah Ayy She came to me back She came to me back I f*ck from the back I f*ck from the back I'm pullin' her tracks I'm pullin' her tracks I'll skeet on her face She holding the mac She holdin the mac She in love with me She in love with the mac 200 on my wrist 200 on my bitch Bitch you know im rich but I aint got no amiri Give him one call To send you to god Give it one call to send you to hell Bitch I got bored so froze my wrist Bitch I got bored so I froze my neck I'm drippin it's ice all on my body Better duck before ill take your body Glock 30 my hip Glock 9 in my pocket Range rove my whip Diamond chain I copped it Red cup, blue pill homicide Gruopie f*ck with me, yeah the know I ride Two cups leaning thugging I get high Dont come too close we dont trust you you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die You gon' die yeah ahh you gon' die