Yung Blues - HOMICIDE Lyrics

I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide
I decided to kick cuz I'm done with the wait
Fuck a ceiling I go straight out the basement
I told my brothers we reaching LA
I ain't in the mood for no game shit
I'm serious my moves gonna take us away
I'll make your salary in a day
In 2 days I'll have 2 fucking salaries
3 days I'll be gone switching place
I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide
Throw a vibe up in the room
I'm gon have you dance tonight uh
She say she a fan and she relate with me inside uh
They say I ain't official let me take you on a ride
All decisions I make
They for one goal want bankrolls
Always said I wasn't shit now everybody on my dick
I don't get exited though
I don't show love I'm getting rich
Understand my mindset before u act and do your bitch
Just do shit
No one really here until you Making people rich
I got plans to fuck the game
And show the boss who it really is
I'm always vibing with pressure
Getting my dough no successor
You really mad cuz I'm better
My stomach hungry
I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide

I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide
I decided to kick cuz I'm done with the wait
Fuck a ceiling I go straight out the basement
I told my brothers we reaching LA
I ain't in the mood for no game shit
I'm serious my moves gonna take us away
I'll make your salary in a day
In 2 days I'll have 2 fucking salaries
3 days I'll be gone switching place
I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide
Throw a vibe up in the room
I'm gon have you dance tonight uh
She say she a fan and she relate with me inside uh
They say I ain't official let me take you on a ride
All decisions I make
They for one goal want bankrolls
Always said I wasn't shit now everybody on my dick
I don't get exited though
I don't show love I'm getting rich
Understand my mindset before u act and do your bitch
Just do shit
No one really here until you Making people rich
I got plans to fuck the game
And show the boss who it really is
I'm always vibing with pressure
Getting my dough no successor
You really mad cuz I'm better
My stomach hungry
I wanna bitch that understand me this shit might time
I stay real
All the shit that I would for you
I swear presence real
I be cooking up the booth
While everybody tryna kill
Bitch ill make it out the roof of the town and pay the bills
I'm the chosen 1 if u ain't captured yet
You can feel it in my vocals them bitches getting wet
If tryna fuss with me
Then call it suicide
They just listen to my music this shit a homicide