"Dead Homies" lyrics
Aye they rather hear my story without the glory
Highest in the room I felt the rain and made it stormy
I use to wish my mom and dad had abort me
But they schooled me out the jungle like dorsey
Hold up bitch you know we jammin' like courtney
Palm angel demon later hangin' out the forty
Dr. Kevorkian standin' over these dead bodies
Footprint on Benjamin face I step Godly
Thumbin' through hunnids feel like I'm lookin' in the mirror
With a bad Spanish cougar kind of remind me of Shakira
And she connected
Plugged me with the Mexicans
They booked me for a show micheladas was prerequisite
Fucked her for an hour on the counter off the adderal
I know some straight bitches that be faggin' off
I can't forget about all my niggas in the penitentiary
Don't call it lack of compassion for all the victims I'm just visualizing victory
Aye 'cause niggas be thinkin' shit sweet until the smell hit
Outta towners deposit a fee on some Zelle shit
Gang politics got 'em polished without the nail kit
Aip Rex and Tiny pistol 'til I'm dead with ya
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
Chops cookin' up the mills without the kitchen whoops
My dead homies need an appeal I'm who they livin' through
Cocaine and drills was visible in my living
Tryna pick up a skill we put them sticks to use
I'm plugged in the belly of the beast with no umbilical
Mud became the way that we eat supply the minerals
Jumpin' out the coupe with the squeeze like it's some lemon juice
Skippin' interviews skitzo that's an interlude
Neighbors left the window open dinner food steamin'
Smell seeping like a potion when it's mixed with new ingredients
Stomach touchin' test of times is through obedience
Take one of my homies life nigga we slidin' through immediately
My girl love it when I skeet in her P
I pray my kids don't carry on this demon in me
I stack paper like books nigga read 'em and weep
I run it up with K down 'til we sleepin' in peace
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
This one for my homies
See yuou when I get there
This one for my homies
See you when I get there
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
Highest in the room I felt the rain and made it stormy
I use to wish my mom and dad had abort me
But they schooled me out the jungle like dorsey
Hold up bitch you know we jammin' like courtney
Palm angel demon later hangin' out the forty
Dr. Kevorkian standin' over these dead bodies
Footprint on Benjamin face I step Godly
Thumbin' through hunnids feel like I'm lookin' in the mirror
With a bad Spanish cougar kind of remind me of Shakira
And she connected
Plugged me with the Mexicans
They booked me for a show micheladas was prerequisite
Fucked her for an hour on the counter off the adderal
I know some straight bitches that be faggin' off
I can't forget about all my niggas in the penitentiary
Don't call it lack of compassion for all the victims I'm just visualizing victory
Aye 'cause niggas be thinkin' shit sweet until the smell hit
Outta towners deposit a fee on some Zelle shit
Gang politics got 'em polished without the nail kit
Aip Rex and Tiny pistol 'til I'm dead with ya
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
Chops cookin' up the mills without the kitchen whoops
My dead homies need an appeal I'm who they livin' through
Cocaine and drills was visible in my living
Tryna pick up a skill we put them sticks to use
I'm plugged in the belly of the beast with no umbilical
Mud became the way that we eat supply the minerals
Jumpin' out the coupe with the squeeze like it's some lemon juice
Skippin' interviews skitzo that's an interlude
Neighbors left the window open dinner food steamin'
Smell seeping like a potion when it's mixed with new ingredients
Stomach touchin' test of times is through obedience
Take one of my homies life nigga we slidin' through immediately
My girl love it when I skeet in her P
I pray my kids don't carry on this demon in me
I stack paper like books nigga read 'em and weep
I run it up with K down 'til we sleepin' in peace
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
This one for my homies
See yuou when I get there
This one for my homies
See you when I get there
On the dead homies
I pray the angels save a halo for my red homies
Niggas be lyin' they be blowin up they dead homie
Home slide send you to yo' dead homies
