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Back in the gun store Load them choppas up, nigga, load them Ks What? Huh, huh (Homixide, Homixide) Huh, (Homixide, Homixide), yeah Restin' up my pockets, huh (Rest, rest) BCS, stuffed crust, huh (Stuffed crust) Spent it all on choppas, huh, so what? (So what?) Bitch, I’m all about a bust (What?) Bitch, I'm all about gettin' cake (Gettin’ cake) Bitch, I'm known for slimin' weight (X5) Bitch, we known for slidin' K, huh, huh Yeah, broad day, huh, huh (Broad day) Yeah, hop out, straight to this (Homixide, Homixide) Play bitch, no aesthetic, huh, huh (Homixide) Too bad you know I'm blessin' her I like totin' pocket rockets 'cause them bitches blastin’, yeah I put drugs inside my body, baby, I don’t feel a thing Get to this money, big tsunami, we be surfin' on the wave Goin’ insane, abusin' my brain I do this for gang, this shit would not change I got dracos, Glocks, you know it like that ass Shoot it and don't even think So many bullets, we makin' shit rain Letras de cancionesYou bitches affiliated, you know how it bang Fuck what you claimin’, you know this the Homixide I got a glitch on this bitch, it's a shoulder strap One in the head, gotta keep the bitch loaded We're in here blazin', you know this the Homixide Restin' up my pockets, huh (Rest, rest) BCS, stuffed crust, huh (Stuffed crust) Spent it all on choppas, huh, so what? (So what?) Bitch, I'm all about a bust (What?) Bitch, I'm all about gettin' cake (Gettin' cake) Bitch, I'm known for slimin' weight (X5) Bitch, we known for slidin' K, huh, huh Yeah, broad day, huh, huh (Broad day) Yeah, hop out, straight to thiss (Homixide, Homixide) Play bitch, no aesthetic, huh, huh (Homixide) Too bad you know I'm blessin' her From Letras Mania