Dead Homies*

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[Chorus]
I remember when everyone tried to flex on me
Now I'm walkin' around with pockets full of dead homies
Shit can get real hectic if you don't pay up what you owe me
I don't need no help, bitch I can do this on my lonely
By the way, hey, wassup lil' mama, come my way, hey
I don't want to talk, I just want the face, hey
Pistol on my waist so life ain't safe, hey
You want me to pull up, you better pray
I remember when everyone tried to flex on me
Now I'm walkin' around with pockets full of dead homies
Shit can get real hectic if you don't pay up what you owe me
I don't need no help, bitch I can do this on my lonely
By the way, hey, wassup lil' mama, come my way, hey
I don't want to talk, I just want the face, hey
Pistol on my waist so life ain't safe, hey
You want me to pull up, you better pray