FRANK MATTHEWS versuri

Versuri Homixide Gang – FRANK MATTHEWS lyrics

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
Uh (O-opium)
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
Now I’m a black rockstar, toasting it up, of course
Rock out the show, of course
Coachella, yeah, awards
Tryna be on the billboards (No bap)
Get racks, huh, galore
Millions and billions, all of my mind, you know Imma chase it, of course
I gotta feed my family and team, you know Imma get it, of course

[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!]
Uh, they might think I’m saying this shit too many times
Told them don’t play with this shit, murder on my mind
I’m feeling like Melly, but I ain’t killing my brudda
Slidin’ on opps and we tappin’ they heads
Fuck that, yeah, we ain’t aim at no legs

[Bridge: Homixide Beno!]
Put that Glock on (No bap)
Put that Glock on (Yeah)
Put that Glock on cruise (Ooh, let it, yeah)
Put that Glock on (Put that Glock on)
Put that Glock on (Yeah)
Put that Glock on cruise and let it

[Verse 2: Homixide Meechie & Homixide Beno!]
Yeah, I was a young nigga, jumping off the Porsche
Selling them drugs, posted on the block
On a one-way street, you pullin’ in, no telling if you make it out
Leave a nigga brains all on the street
You know we banging homixide
The shit we been through, shit I seen, a pussy nigga won’t survive
I was 18 counting a 50, tears falling from my eyes
Make sure momma straight put racks inside her purse and then moved out
A nigga do this shit everyday
You know that money stay on my mind
Just brought a new spot, need some more new whips just to fill up my garage
All our life we wanted to be a (Drug lord)
Since we was kids we only looked up to them (Drug lord)
Turn me up, you know I got it
No matter how much you wanna fuck the money up, just go and re-up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
All my life, I just wanted to be a drug lord
Now I’m a black rockstar, toasting it up, of course
Rock out the show, of course
Coachella, yeah, awards
Tryna be on the billboards (No bap)
Get racks, huh, galore
Millions and billions, all of my mind, you know Imma chase it, of course
I gotta feed my family and team, you know Imma get it, of course