Homixide Gang

2 Da Face
I can't switch on my brothers, no, yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty Now we push startin' the foreigns without a key Keep a Glock and the stick sittin' above the seat Slide with my brothers Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (Woo) Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face Pour up, yeah, for my brothers You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah Know we stickin' with eachother Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh You know how we ride, huh, huh We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah We really slide, yeah (We really slide) I keep my blicky, huh (My blick) A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?) You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?) They really be hidin' (They really be hidin') We really be slidin' (We really be— What?) They know we sling iron (They know we sling—) I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin') Yeah, you know I slide with my blicky, huh If a nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?) You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?) They really be lyin' (They really be lyin') Letras de cancionesWe really be slidin' (Slidin', slidin') We don't have time (We don't have time) I'm catchin' on mine I'm goin' to get mine (Homixide, woo) Yeah, we havin' these bands for sure We havin' these bags for sure That's my bro, he want it, he can get it (Homixide, Homixide) Yeah, tourin', my daddy not with me (What?) I pray not to crash, now I'm trippin' That's why I'm sippin' on mud, shit filthy Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face Pour up, yeah, for my brothers You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah Know we stickin' with eachother Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh You know how we ride, huh, huh We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah We really slide, yeah (We really slide) I keep my blicky, huh (My blick) A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?) You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?) They really be hidin' (They really be hidin') We really be slidin' (We really be— What?) They know we sling iron (They know we sling—) I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin') I can't switch on my brothers, no, yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty Now we push startin' the foreigns without a key Keep a Glock and the stick sittin' above the seat Free my brothers out the fence (Fence) I pour a cup of syrup, roll a blunt up Put 'em in the air, turn them into dust Know the plug, I can get it anywhere Just send your address (Address) My niggas is all that I got These diamonds up under my chin I'm rockin' the upside-down cross All of my diamonds baguettes Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face Pour up, yeah, for my brothers You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah Know we stickin' with eachother Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh You know how we ride, huh, huh We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah We really slide, yeah (We really slide) I keep my blicky, huh (My blick) A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?) You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?) They really be hidin' (They really be hidin') We really be slidin' (We really be— What?) They know we sling iron (They know we sling—) I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin') From Letras Mania