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So if your homies 9-5 and wants to be like me
Make sure he grew up on "The Office" stuck on MTV
Cause' that's when times were simple, and it was fun

Man my head is heavy
Its full of lies
Pushing the whip to the limit
I'm m flying by
Not tryna die just tryna have fun
Im in a bind
Like McDonald's

wou boyiii

Mariste capsii gang shit
We balling
Big drip miss my homies ousmane and fily we pulled up full full on the discrit

Pop seu gayi doumeu

right
All my homies I done freed 'em out
Whoa, I stay up every night to get dough
Check the door, always deliver the most
Check your porch
You might see

yo diss is for all my homies on da east coast from north jersey to key west ya Kanye keep ya head up it get's better over time so take this time

(Take Risk), (Out the matrix)

(Listen), (look)

Baby I ain't got time
I gotta make rhyme
Go disturb some other
Gotta put the dots on the I, by

I do it for the Blue Homies, if I move u gone lose Homie, there aint no question what I keep on me!
What u wanna do homie, they said Im acting brand

Im on a vibe
Love the car that i drive
Feel so alive
Homies my family
All is support
None been to court
Laught at question
Leaned d a new lesson

the hood
While my homies are really doctors from the hood
Beating systems, they tried to stop us but they could not
We were seeds that grew to trees as tall

I told 'em we here for a mission
We spark it with fired up engines
My homies all with me
We in our positions
All in one car with 8 of them pistons

Look It's still Pac up in my deck
And you should know this by now
Got This new bitch that's in my city
Ima show her around
Focus my energy on things that

God like Marlyn Manson
I went hard like trucks in transit
That venti New Orleans
Just iced out veins
I got a halo that shine on my chains
Call me

unlocked
Doing trees, though me and the homies that be planting all the seeds
Imagine the scenes I mean we counting the leaves
We not about to pack all

Keeping it cool
Or at least to say I do
Sometimes smelling myself though like my name is Badu
So "Can I get the window seat" my cousin said to me
On the way

I'm in rage mode
Clinically insane though
Ring around the Rosie
With my anger seeing gray smoke
Pocket full of posies
Yeah we've all fallen down
I'm

hearted
Kill a pussy
Wit my dick hard
School a nigga
Like I know Harvard
I V wit your momma tears
Got me pumped up
Ima keep going
Chain smokin
Ima re roll

Look

Greatness ain't made
In a couple of nights
But day after day
With no compromise

We shaking it up
And letting it loose
My homies they roll
Like

a body with some extra skin 

I can't hang with the homies all they do is try to kill the vibe 
Giving out good energy my favorite way of getting high 
I'm

Livin' right, all my homies I done freed 'em out
Whoa, I stay up every night to get dough
Check the door, always deliver the most
Check your porch, you

Higher 
Never gotten high 
Before I take a hit tell me what's it like 
She said close your eyes 
Let's go on a trip baby it's a vibe 
Stay right by

to
We gon bust you at the red light
Me and all my homies
Finna bust you at the red light
Niggas thought
They couldn't lose their life right at the red

These bitches wilding
I aint talking mtv
shawty tryna fuck but she is not the one for me
my money piling
what the fuck do you all mean
i been laying

to never learn
My homies shaking they head like, he caught up again right?
Caught me in the dead of night, acting like I'd rather be dead right?
Hold tight,

government
Now you see why I trap by my lonely
Products and profits is my only homies

He telling the streets he a plug
Somebody  go tell that lil nigga