FA5EBUSTER

By HXG

On i5u5we5

Released on May 31, 2024

Thumbnail

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]

Pew, pew-pew, pew

Pew, pew-pew, pew

Oh, it's motherfuckin' Homixide

Ayy, fuck what you think

What? (Hol' up, hol' up)

Yeah (Uh)


[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]

Uh, my mind on a million

My mind on a whole 'nother shit, I'm on a trillion, uh

Lil' boy, put them racks up, boy, you trippin', uh

Lil' boy, put them sticks up, boy, got plenty (Pew-pew-pew-pew)

Yeah, we got Rambo, chopper gon' make 'em limbo (Limbo)

Chopper make man get low, huh, fur the color in my coat, huh

Yeah, you know what I do

Tell 'em one time, "Yeah, they threw"

Play in that bitch and I slide right through

Ha, yeah, you know my gang

Oh, yeah, it's Homixide

Oh (What?), bitch, it's Homixide

Yeah, fuck the critics and the liars (Yeah)

We shootin' right on 'em guys (Haha)

Oh, know what we do

Stack that paper, yeah, they threw

Money comin' in, yeah, all blue, uh (Homixide)


[Verse: Homixide Meechie]

I keep a gun on my side and I'm latchin' my boots

Run up on my niggas, stompin' on you

Check at your statements, not leavin' a clue (Homixide, Homixide)

Look in the stars, it got panoramic roof

Takin' them drugs and I go to the moon

Grab your binoculars, watchin' the move

Play with my gang, you get put on the news (Homixide, Homixide)

Yellow tape, caution, Homixide ready to rock it

Know that we stay on the move

Countin' that money, that shit make my heart race

Come for the world, we can't lose

Huh, this shit gang ignited

Mali right beside me

Yeah, you know the five's in

Bitch, you know we locked in


[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]

Uh, my mind on a million

My mind on a whole level shit, I'm on a trillion

Lil' boy, put them racks up, boy, you trippin' (Lil' boy trippin')

Lil' boy, put them sticks up, boy, got plenty (Pew-pew-pew-pew)

Yeah, we got Rambo, chopper gon' make 'em limbo (Limbo)

Chopper make man get low, huh, fur the color in my coat

Yeah, you know what I do

Tell 'em one time, "Yeah, they threw"

Play in that bitch and I slide right through

Ha, yeah, you know my gang

Oh, yeah, it's Homixide

Oh (What?), bitch, it's Homixide

Yeah, fuck the critics and the liars (Yeah)

We shootin' right on 'em guys (Haha)

Oh, know what we do

Stack that paper, yeah, they threw

Money comin' in, yeah, all blue, uh (Homixide)