Homicide (feat. Chevy Woods)

I bought a whole O to smoke I'm riding high My niggas with me, they down to ride I got my change up, they looking like they surprised Got niggas hating on me hard because my paper righ Money from the floor, way up to the sky Now they want to know, and they wonder why I got my wings when I was young so I tend to fly I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide And I'm killing them, it's homicide I'm killing them, it's homicide I got my change up, they looking like they surprised Got niggas hating on me hard because my paper righ But I'm killing them, it's homicide I'm killing them, it's homicide I got my wings when I was young so I tend to fly I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide I'm killing them[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa] First forty eight, first forty eight Took out fifty racks and blew the first forty eight I ain't worried about spending bread because I got more to make Soon as they see that Maserati they gone surely hate Hundred for a show, can you afford a date? And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gone make Police ran up on my tour bus But hey, my niggas, more money, more problems, more lawyers on the case Niggas was at the GrammysI was at the crib working Heard they little diss, but I'm just being the big person Never been trained, still my aim near perfect Everything I spits murder, bow[Chorus][Verse 2 - Chevy Woods] With black on black cars coming through Presidential shit , tints on the whip So dark can't see who riding in that mother****er Suits and ties no questions why Somebody get a box ready for these guys No four door, had the coupe that ride That eagle right here if you want to feel fly No games though, no names spoke This crack right here, c*****e flow I don't know what you doing but I'm paid bro Yeah I pitch that .9 like Pedro[Wiz Khalifa] Stuck in the car with my mother****er I'm ready to ride We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise[Chevy Woods] Keep telling everybody what you going to do Middle finger like **** what you going through All I know is that money that I'm going to And them gang gang boys want to bone you Like what's up cuz I told you Just money in the pocket, fold you T-A-Y-L-O- R G-A-N-G Gang[Chorus]