[Intro]

Homicides anytime they play with me

Homicides (Bet a mama cry anytime they play with me)

Homicides, I bet a mama cry anytime they play with me

(Hey Theo, you for real cooked this shit up?)

(Yeah)

Homicides, I bet a mama cry anytime they play with me (Yeah)

Anytime they play with me (Yeah)

Homicides anytime they play with me (Yeah)

Yeah

[Chorus]

Homicides, I bet a mama cry anytime they play with me (Yeah)

You gon' die, you cross that line, nigga, just wait and see (Yeah)

My lil' bro catch B's, it stand for bodies, nigga, first degree

Anytime I had to shoot my hammer I was the first to squeeze (Brrt)

You hear that sound, you be the first to leave

You hear that sound, you be the first to duck (Get low)

Still clutchin' on this pistol, I don't give a fuck

Don't know her name but she know mine, I bet she let me fuck

[Verse]

I got bored and hit up the Louis V inside of an all black truck

I'm on the road but I got my Zoe with me so I don't got a pistol tucked

Them youngin's ready to crash, nigga

Ready to get your ass, nigga

Don't end up like the last nigga

We put bodies in bags nigga

We put bodies in boxes

Open up doors like the locksmith

Please don't ask if I got it

You know that I got mine, nigga

Boy, is you read to die, nigga?

I'm outside with them slime niggas

I know you ready to ride, nigga

I know that look in your eye, nigga

You thinkin' 'bout murderin' somethin'

(I know I'm the problem child but Recky he's the murderous one)

All of them bodies that you piled, nigga, look what you've done

I don't respect you as a man 'cause from your problems you run

You a straight pussy nigga, pure bitch

I'm a gangster like my daddy, bitch, still outside with them savages

Still outside with the murders, we killin' I know that you heard of us

My Villain outside with the burner tucked, anything fishy he burn it up

[Chorus]

Homicides, I bet a mama cry anytime they play with me (Yeah)

You gon' die, you cross that line, nigga, just wait and see (Yeah)

My lil' bro catch B's, it stand for bodies, nigga, first degree

Anytime I had to shoot my hammer I was the first to squeeze (Brrt)

You hear that sound, you be the first to leave

You hear that sound, you be the first to duck (Get low)

Still clutchin' on this pistol, I don't give a fuck

Don't know her name but she know mine, I bet she let me fuck

[Outro]

Yeah, we put, listen, bodies in boxes

Nigga

FOE Timez, nigga