(Hook: Future and Snoop Dogg) You say you wanna take a ride? Get in I grew up on that other side, getting it in You niggas selling a bunch of pies, snatch a Benz I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder) Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder) Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder) Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg) Fighting, shooting, killing, riding Cripping, tripping, spitting fye In the kitchen, baking pies Taking mines, making mines Yellow tape, black gun Fill it with them hollow shells And leave the scene bloody Buddy can't nobody tell Catch a plane to the ATL Lay low in a cheap motel Whatever suits ya And get a few thangs from my cousin Future Now I'm back on and popping like Trapping, rapping in the cut Talk shit, I fuck you up They don't recognize who I am or where I'm from So I hit the strip club banging 20 Crip cause Treble with the bass, put that thang up in yo shavening And leave yo body bleeding on the pavement
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(Verse 2: Future) Open up that fye You gotta question a nigga standing next to you, cut him off