Homie

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QuanDogg

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That's what's up, homie. Don't run from it. If it's up, then it's stuck, homie
You smoke an angel, we gon' put you in the dust, homie
Shots to the head, we don't iron from the chest, homie
Ayy, you better run for it. This lil' tryna pull me over for a dumb warrant
Ride around with a K, cause I can't trust, homies
Yo thot came to my crib, she wanna suck it for me
What up, homie? If you ain't from the projects, then shut up, whoadie
Tryna press me for that paper, you get cut, homie
Cut like a barber, finna tape you up, whoadie. Ayy, it ain't nothin', homie
Watch what you say, this chopper split you up, homie
Smokin' too much, I'm coughin' up my lungs, homie
Don't tryna stop, catch you slippin' on that bus, homie
Ayy, you know what, homie? This beat I made, and I'm finna tear it up, homie
I was eight, bad as hell up in that bus, homie
Tryna hate, this clock 19, get to dumpin', homie
Ayy, who you? Where you from, homie
I'll beat your ass, I don't need no gun, homie
If I did, it'd be like, sorry for your loss, homie
Just like I said, pay the cost to be a boss, homie
Ayy, wassaum, whoadie
You turned to an opp, you used to be my fan, whoadie
Glock with a switch, I hope it don't jam, homie
You wanna dive in the streets close to that dam, homie
Ayy, what you sayin', homie
Tryna cross me, this chopper leave your layin, homie
It's so goddamn hot, that's why I got my fan, homie
This FN, f*ck niggas, where you stayin', homie
I'm 21, I'm gettin' old as I can, homie
Still mad as hell, free my cousin out that pin, homie
This drac'll leave you missin' like a goddamn kid, homie
You still gon' die, tryna act like you ain't did somethin'
Tryna run up to that end, now you dead, homie
Put this pistol to your ear, you can't hear, homie
Stop that nonsense, it gets real in that field, homie
Got my Glock with me, in this kill or get killed, homie
I'm just freestylin', don't need no pen or no pencil, homie
Think it's pics art, we finna a crop you out that picture, homie
I ain't drop a tape in two months, thought I was missin', homie
Always mad about some goddamn money, stop that bitchin', homie
Take that coat back, now you labeled that's a snitch, boy
Now you dead and gone, cause you tryna take my wrist, boy
4-5-6 to your damn brain, that's the glizz, boy
I don't care about no fam, it is what it is, boy
Shhh, what's good, homie
Catch you outside, finna smoke you like a wood, homie
Call me Godfather , finna put you on some goods, homie
Talk about you gon' quit the beef, you think that shit's all good, homie
No, hell no
You're done, homie
Is this pistol pointing at you, you gon' run from it?
100k in the glocks, you think it's bucks, buddy
Just like I'm Mr. Krabs, bitch, you know I love money
Ayy, you tried homie, you could've slide
Cause you let your brother die, homie
And I got this Big Mac with some fries, homie
Ima pull up to yo hood like, why you lyin', homie
Ayy, don't sneak dissin, homie
No Facebook, your mama and them know you missin', homie
In that dark room, why the f*ck you whisper, homie
Put you in a shit bag, where's the tissue, homie
Ayy, where you at, homie
Don't try me, I'ma hit you with this Mac, homie
Hit you with the tec, now your brain splatted, homie
Don't need no justice, you think your life matter, homie
Nah, you're wrong, homie
Keep getting interrupted while I'm trying to make this song, homie
Shooting shots while I'm smoking on this bong, homie
I don't got no opps, so don't ask me if I wrong, homie
Damn, I'm messing up, homie
If you pull up to my hood, that's your luck, homie
You think it's Nessie, you can't crush, homie
Up this damn chopper from my rent, a lot of bullets leave your slump, homie
I'm smoking hella blunts, homie
If you smoking on that Molly Molly, you gon' die from that cough, homie
Do you want a box, homie
You think you run, I'ma hit you in your ribs with this goddamn chop, homie
You know I ain't gon' flop, homie
She wanna hop, but my car didn't crash while she giving good top, homie
Yeah, I learned a lot from Kobe
81 shots, nine, 50 cents , finna take it out your pocket, homie
I ain't in this shit, I owned it
I'm still that 517, nigga, might run up your block
Nigga, that's why I toast
I'm in the air, I'm classed folk
Ain't talking penetrate
2 o'clock, 40s, finna leave you, pause
You understand what I'm saying, homie
Still that M16s, AR-15s in Pakistan, homie
Wanna beef with me, we'll take you to the Neverland, homie
When it's get down or lay down, you better not stand, homie
All this dick riding that you doing, you think you Stan, homie
You ain't popping up, boy, we'll crush you like some cans, homie
Turn your block to hibernation like I'm Dirty Dan, homie
I got lots of occupations, I do what I can, homie
Don't need no elaborate, boy, I ain't got it
I said, don't need no elaboration, I ain't got to say it, homie
I am not a human being, thinking I'm Lil Wayne, homie
Got a Glock up in my duffel bag, I ain't 2 Chainz, homie
Punching lines every time I think before I say it, boy
Goddamn, I said, boy, man, I meant homie
Matter of fact, I ain't no little boy, bitch, I'm a big homie
I can't trust nobody, the reason why I got the stick, homie
Yeah, I got that Glock on me, plus I got the blick on me
You don't want to be like Tony, Sosa goons gon' get you, homie
Tom Brady, you think it's NFL, man, we gon' blitz you, homie
Don't give me no attitude, this chopper, it gon' fix you, homie
Hey, that's what's up, homie
Hey, that's what's up, homie
That's what's up, homie
That's what's up, homie
Hey, I like what up, homie
That shit hard

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