MW5

MW5 - Homixide Gang/Problem Child 5

Lyrics by：Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman Jr

Hey man y'all smoke that opp pack though

Lemme roll that **** up right quick

Wassup JP

Wassup JP

Deno you cookin' up

I smoke H5

I'm with R5 R5

**** who outside **** who out

Let that stick ride grrah grrah

We on opp time we on opp

Now your mama cryin' now your mama

'Cause her son dyin'

'Cause her son dyin'

All these bullets flyin'

All these bullets flyin'

What you sayin'

If ain't no opp pack

Don't roll roll that ****

Mention me on Instagram

Just like some h*es like them h*es

Said he want some smoke

With me and then he told then he told

I can't even hit that block

This **** got out of control out of control

We might creep up on his street

Chopper loaded up that's sweet

Need an opper struck this week

**** that **** nobody sleep

I won't never say your name

Unless I see you come for me

How the **** you want these

Problems with the gang and you on feet

Play 'round with the problem

He ain't gon' make it to the street

He was talkin' now deceased

How we did it him it was sweet

Catch a lackin' let him have it

Then go see the chief

Man that **** is tragic how it happened

I ain't even ate in weeks

Who gon' call his family

I ride round with automatics auto glizzy

Hit his block

With the sticky-icky

Now his child abandoned sticky-icky

Shooters praying shooters

For a body acting like

Some addicts had to chill

Now your family want some justice screaming

Why that happen

Why that happen ****

I smoke H5

I'm with R5 R5

**** who outside **** he me

Let that stick ride grrah grrah

We on opp time we on opp

Now your mama cryin'

Now your mama

'Cause her son dyin'

'Cause her son dyin'

All these bullets flyin'

All these bullets flyin'

What you sayin'

If ain't no opp pack

Don't roll don't roll

Mention me on Instagram

Just like some h*es there he go

Said he want some smoke

With me and then he told then he told

I can't even hit that block

This **** got out of control

What

Huh huh huh chopper

Make them get down woah what

Huh huh huh 762 come out the-woah what

Pop out the top of my pole my pole

I'm known for lettin' **** blow

You know I'm on go Homixide

Step on they block like woah

Homixide Homixide Homixide

***** I'm a trap star *****