Young Pappy - Homicide [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Boom bitch, spray the whole room bitch, on that goon shit, move bitch fuck up out my way, spray the whole room bitch savage niggas we pop out at night that raccoon shit

Checking in at daylight but you can still get smoked at noon bitch boom bitch we play with the same guns off doom bitch


They like when 2 cups part 3 gone drop i'm like soon bitch

If you still ain't heard 2 cups part one then get in tune bitch

Stainless steel like a spooked kid

Blast bitch thats that tec bitch

Or that mac bitch brains all on the floor i let it blow see that shit splash bitch

Get back bitch smokin dead niggas

We can match bitch, they say when they catch me they gonna whack me STILL AINT WACK SHIT

Get whacked bitch, i don't lack bitch i got my gat bitch line em up fuck is that shit bitch that k

It's wreaking nigga and we eatin nigga

On that fat shit fresh up out of jail

Wrecking shit like the brat's bitch

Sit on the curb bitch whats the word bitch fuck what you heard bitch young pappy and savage sheen

Turn yo block to the purge bitch let it spray shout out to that k and free bird bitch

Thats yo main shout out to her brain hella nerd bitch

Swerve bitch better not be on my block tryna serve shit

Why you tryna beef with me your goof ass from the burbs bitch

Pistol to his mouth he stuttered stumbling on his words bitch

Put your shit on the curb his brain look like he still ain't learn shit

Swerve bitch, better not be on my block tryna serve shit

Why you tryna beef wit me yo goof ass from the burbs bitch

Pistol to his mouth he stuttered stumbling on his words bitch

Put your shit on the curb his brain look like he still ain't learn shit

Time for me to spazz nigga

Shout out my bro spazz nigga

Go diss i ain't gonna respond

Thats yo ass nigga, tryna rob who

Bitch please i'd be the last nigga

Flipped out like a futon

Jimmy neutron i'll blast niggas

Is you MAD nigga

I'm the know man with no badge nigga

All i know is get cash nigga

Stunt hard like my dad nigga

Love living this life shorty

Had to earn these trips like i'm glad nigga

All you gotta do is ask nigga

Body bag fuck a casket nigga

Them head shots, roll, roll rollin up on the dead opps

Free leith out the bin

It's probably what these niggas talk

But they dead probably i don't know

Nigga i ain't problem young blow

Nigga hell nah im not going for one more cup

Who said im poor

Shorty i said 2 cups nigga i dont give 2 fucks about none of yall niggas

See the opps tryna turn up come through take one ups

Some of yall niggas shorty we ain't drunk for that

Niggas gonna feel sorry for that

Make a nigga have a heart attack

But we'll follow your back

Boy it's 2015 young nigga at the age of 15

Seen all kinds of shit whacking shit

Putting niggas on the big screen

When niggas talk that savage shit actually

They dont even know what that shit mean

I point and aim got a green beam

That will turn a nigga to a stream beam