Homixide Gang - 2 Da Face lyrics

Homixide Beno! & Homixide Meechie

[Homixide Gang - 2 Da Face lyrics]

I can't switch on my brothers, no, yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty
Now we push startin' the foreigns without a key
Keep a Glock and the stick sittin' above the seat
Slide with my brothers
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide (Woo)

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be— What?)
They know we sling iron (They know we sling)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')

Yeah, you know I slide with my blicky, huh
If a nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be lyin' (They really be lyin')
We really be slidin' (Slidin', slidin')
We don't have time (We don't have time)
I'm catchin' on mine
I'm goin' to get mine (Homixide, woo)
Yeah, we havin' these bands for sure
We havin' these bags for sure
That's my bro, he want it, he can get it (Homixide, Homixide)
Yeah, tourin', my daddy not with me (What?)
I pray not to crash, now I'm trippin'
That's why I'm sippin' on mud, shit filthy

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be— What?)
They know we sling iron (They know we sling)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')

I can't switch on my brothers, no, yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty
Now we push startin' the foreigns without a key
Keep a Glock and the stick sittin' above the seat
Free my brothers out the fence (Fence)
I pour a cup of syrup, roll a blunt up
Put 'em in the air, turn them into dust
Know the plug, I can get it anywhere
Just send your address (Address)
My niggas is all that I got
These diamonds up under my chin
I'm rockin' the upside-down cross
All of my diamonds baguettes

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss them niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga ass played, we slidin' everyday, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga ass play, it get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extensions, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be— What?)
They know we sling iron (They know we sling)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')

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