Suicide Homicide

Lyrics

[Intro] (SouthSide) [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] You decide to keen your pride I ain't waitin', ain't got no patience Raised by the Grove, I ain't got an education 24/7, shawty, fuck a vacation Lost a real nigga, why you goin' to the station? Dam D-mars, why these fuck niggas hatin'? Can't be pussy, why god had to take 'em? Free my nigga Moe, 25 he facin' I'm from the Grove Street, that's my nation Hoes on point, never lose a concentration New black 'rari, got a nigga try and race it Fresh off probabation, say whats up to the Haitians Solo rotation, got a nigga gon' point Case of the case, when this shit gon' stop Run up on me, cl-cl-cl-pow Pow, man 'bout to drop I'm a Brick Squad crop The crowd screamin': "Waka Flock!" Man you rad! Dude, you go hard! I yelled back: "Squad!", Crowd yell out: "Squad!" I'm livin' at hell, I'm only scared of God [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Gucci Mane] Suicide paint (Dead), suicide rims (Kill 'em) Suicide loud, I got them suicide friends (Stankin') Suicide bitches, they'll kill for a nigga (Hun) Call it suicide, run upon me for a nigga Homicide purp' (Dead), homicide vert (Kill 'em) Homicide your ass and put your ass on a shirt (Stankin') Homicide ice, homicide life (Hun) Homicide your kids and you motherfucker wife (Gucci) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'ma rich man sparkin', a rich man coughin' Dead man walkin', dead man talkin' I'm the man with the grams, get your bags, get your weight Call me Bakerman, 'cause I can bake a cake (Gucci) Drop top rari, call it headless horseman Cookin' up babies, call that shit abortion Roaming through the 6 like a mothafuckin' orphan I think I killed your roll dog and put him in a coffin When its on again grab a tone again No pad or pen, I gotta win BSM and 1017 my whole squad be going in Suicide is a homicide I smoke so much my brain is fried Ferrari boyz and Ferrari toys Pullin' up lookin' like the gotti boyz [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Gucci Mane] Suicide paint (Dead), suicide rims (Kill 'em) Suicide loud, I got them suicide friends (Stankin') Suicide bitches, they'll kill for a nigga (Hun) Call it suicide, run upon me for a nigga Homicide purp' (Dead), homicide vert (Kill 'em) Homicide your ass and put your ass on a shirt (Stankin') Homicide ice, homicide life (Hun) Homicide your kids and you motherfucker wife (Gucci) [Verse 3: Wooh da Kid] Doors go up, we just call it suicide (Yes) I ain't playin', I'm just prayin', it's a homicide (Adios) Its 1017, that mean it's time for BSM (Yes) Bread to win, that's for Pop Joe and Bos and Bim Test what, test that, test this (Yes) Your bet your real lab rat, I'll let a test bit Running with the cannon, I ain't talkin' nick I put 7 on your chest like Emm dot VICK Murder nigga, murder nigga Real short fuse, I hurta nigga Wood Da Kid, Wooh Da King I'm married to my strap and I don't need a ring [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Gucci Mane] Suicide paint (Dead), suicide rims (Kill 'em) Suicide loud, I got them suicide friends (Stankin') Suicide bitches, they'll kill for a nigga (Hun) Call it suicide, run upon me for a nigga Homicide purp' (Dead), homicide vert (Kill 'em) Homicide your ass and put your ass on a shirt (Stankin') Homicide ice, homicide life (Hun) Homicide your kids and you motherfucker wife (Gucci)