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lirik lagu rckstarb!tch – homixide gang

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[intro: homixide beno!]
uh*huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
it’s homixide
yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

[chorus: homixide beno!]
yeah [?] (what?)
chrome heart, yeah, my jeans
chillin’ with a bad lil’ ting (yeah)
(yeah, oh, yeah) [?] rings
[?] so she can pop her sh*t on deck
rockstar b*tch, she runnin’ late, yeah (what? what?), uh
yeah, i’m a rockstar n*gga, so, i need a rockstar b*tch, uh (what?)
bust down my chain (bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (huh)

[verse 1: homixide beno!]
bust down my team and my clique (bust down my team)
big diamonds, my sh*t, yeah, the glitz
yo diamonds ain’t hitting on sh*t
if it ain’t sh*t, i get bl!cks (homixide, homixide, homixide)
yeah, i’m sippin’ on mud, yeah, i’m sippin’ on tris
smokin’ they five, (h5) sh*t been coming out my p*ss (what?)
slide with that cutter, don’t miss (slide with that cutter)
back then, we ain’t have sh*t
ridin’ in a stolo, yellow tint
now, it’s bentley five percent
i’m switching my swag and i’m switching my b*tches
my fit costs a bag, [?]
i’m poppin’ my tag, don’t worry ’bout sh*t
huh, i’m havin’ the paper
yeah, you havin’ the paper, prolly i ain’t have none of that
spendin’ a k, i’m gettin’ right back
rockin’ at show, it’s a lot over there
we bool though, play with this sh*t, get [?]
racks, [?] don’t play ’bout that
racks, i ain’t talkin’, go ’bout that
[chorus: homixide beno!]
yeah [?] (what?)
chrome heart, yeah, my jeans
chillin’ with a bad lil’ ting (yeah)
(yeah, oh, yeah) [?] rings
[?] so she can pop her sh*t on deck
rockstar b*tch, she runnin’ late, yeah (what? what?), uh
yeah, i’m a rockstar n*gga, so, i need a rockstar b*tch, uh (what?)
bust down my chain (bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (huh)

[verse 2: homixide meechie]
all white diamonds, yeah, ice cream
it ain’t too much icin’
n*ggas spill blood in the streets, i gotta keep gun on me
let’s play laser tag with these beams
bumper crash car, it’s [?] (bumper)
stuffin’ the [?] car with a stick (homixide, homixide)
soldier ride around with a stick (homixide, homixide)
[?] reaper, chief keef
young n*gga r*t*rd he*he
[?]
i’m overseas now, yeah, yeah

[chorus: homixide beno!]
yeah [?] (what?)
chrome heart, yeah, my jeans
chillin’ with a bad lil’ ting (yeah)
(yeah, oh, yeah) [?] rings
[?] so she can pop her sh*t on deck
rockstar b*tch, she runnin’ late, yeah (what? what?), uh
yeah, i’m a rockstar n*gga, so, i need a rockstar b*tch, uh (what?)
bust down my chain (bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (huh)

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