Lifestyle Lyrics Homixide Gang

Song: Lifestyle
Artist: Homixide Gang
Album: Homixide Lifestyle
Produced by: star boy, Outtatown & Art Dealer
Written By: Homixide Beno!, Homixide Meechie, ​star boy, Outtatown & Art Dealer
Release Date: November 22, 2022

Lifestyle Lyrics Homixide Gang

Star Boy, you’re my hero
Homicide
What, what, what, what, what, what?
Homixide, Homixide, uh

Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, or I skirt the ‘Rari
Yeah, I’m pissin’ that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What?)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What?)
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, or I skirt the ‘Rari
Yeah, I’m pissin’ that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What?)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What?)

Nigga try to copy, they know they can’t copy (Homixide, Homixide)
I walked down that boy then I hit him in his noggin
7.62, lets get it (7.62 lets)
I switched out my car then I hopped in the demon (What?)
7.62, lets get it (Yeah)
I switched out my car then I hopped in the demon

Yeah we got [?] shoot missile
I popped me a X I got meds in the system
I might go on mission to [?]
My brothers like spin it you know that he get him
Snotty, might cross someone, aye
Big booger wiping down shit
[?] we walk out with racks
We be on OPIUM’s bitch
Snotty couldn’t find me no Tris
All the bros got them a cup (Gang)
We in here sipping on red
J5, he popped a G6
He roll up and spark up the Henxh (Gang)
The upside down crosses baguettes
VVS diamonds shit hit
Homixide, Homixide, gang

Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, or I skirt the ‘Rari
Yeah, I’m pissin’ that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What)
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, or I skirt the ‘Rari
Yeah, I’m pissin’ that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What)

A nigga trynna copy, they know they can’t copy