OG Flame - Homicide Lyrics

Lyrics to Homicide and Music Videos by OG Flame. Read the full lirik lagu OG Flame "Homicide" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Never doubt me, never doubt dreams
My flow is gold
Been working hard, now it’s time to get what I’m owed
I’m on
Got them racks, make them tracks
Good songs, they strong
Get me some credit ‘cause I did it all on my own
I’m gone
And I’m here behalf of my city
They taught me how to go get it
Nobody’s done how I did it
OJ clique, I’m in it
And the haters riding against us
If you real you riding with it
Got future all on my radio
As we riding around and we get it
Screaming Jordan? There
Counting? That is, money hungry, tasting millies
I murder beats, boy I’m killing
Call me Charlie Sheen, boy I’m winning
Don’t stand like that, got racks on racks
I stack that dope, get kick like that
They feel my flow, they dig my clothes, that’s wave like that
They bow their heads, still clean as whack, they hit like that
They hate our party hard like we warlocks, if you real, you’d support it
I got haters in Cali, I got fans down in Florida
Freshest millions have spoken, hush that line, stay indoors
Show these rivals no mercy so I just whipping my fortune
Better give me my fortune, earn the rat, no abortion
All my money in proportion so now your girl in my court
She say my way smooth as butter, never get in this totem
Seem like I’m everywhere at once, it’s like I practice contortion
Boy I’m rocking, never stopping, quit it, get it, it ain’t an option
Music popping, we kick it like karate
Wanna follow the team, well I’m a trending topic
If you with me, you’re winning, I’m out first, it’s chilly
Yeah, I’m young in the game but don’t compare me to Diggy
Boy, I keep it one hundred, so my keys cost 250
Yeah, my wallet is filthy, got dirty money like Diddy

Get on my knees and raise up for my haters
Grinding all day when I focus on getting this payment
And it’s probably in my face but they faking the hate so blatant
Signed up for success and this my registration

I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
Stacking millions on the grind for this paper
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing

I’m stunting, I’m stunting, my side chick, my main chicks
My main chick be fronting
My side chick got money and I love her so with nothing
Welcome to my house of pain, man, I got the party jumping
My life consists of three M’s, that money, music, movement
My new whity look unfair, my new flow goes too big
Your girl here, she too big, she love my new music
And that silver whip I’m cruising, no big stompin’, I do it
Rappers think that they know me, boy I think that the owe me
I’m so crush with all my tracks I swear I think that I’m coding
On a ‘Rarri or ‘Rover, 17 like I’m Sosa
Homie you can thank me later but the whack rap is over
I’m just like money, collar, dollars, balling
I’m so murderous, I kill it often
Money talking, you can hear my wallet
Boy, I’m balling, boy, I’m Jordan
Life’s a movie you can watch me like the Great Escape
I’m spitting crack, I’m in a booth, I’m serving major weight
We familiar, we talented, just like the Waynes
I be working on my flow, I’m spinning major pain

Get on my knees and raise up for my haters
Grinding all day when I focus on getting this payment
And it’s probably in my face but they faking the hate so blatant
Signed up for success and this my registration

I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
Stacking millions on the grind for this paper
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing it
I’m killing it, I’m killing it, I’m killing

OG Flame Lyrics and Video: Homicide


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