OG Flame - Homicide lyrics

rate me

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