Homie

[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah, Let’s go

[Chorus]
You ain’t my homie (Homie)
Lil' nigga you don’t even know me (Know me)
You claim that shit like a phony (Phony)
Tell me what’s your deal like Sony (Sony)
Get popped like a pill like Codeine (Codeine)
Get popped like a pill gon’ OD (OD)
These fuck niggas ain’t even know me (Yeah, let’s go)
These fuck niggas stuck on the old me (Yeah)
And I won’t ever change shit (Change shit)
‘Cause my stylе lit as a bitch (Like a bitch)
My wrist worth more than your crib (Crib)
My grams worth more than you zip (Zip, uh)
Pussy nigga talk a lot (A lot)
Wе gon’ hit him in his lip (Bow!)
I’m gon’ turn it up a notch (Woo!)
He gon’ feel it in his whip (Skrrr Skrrr Skrrr)
(Yeah)

[Verse]
I don’t like these rappers (Rappers)
These fuck niggas keep on actin’ (Actin’)
These niggas gon keep on cappin’ (Cappin’)
Let me tell you what happened to the back end (Back end)
We spent spent that shit on Chanel (Chanel)
We spent that shit on some Gucci (Gucci)
We spent that shit on some boofie (Boofie)
We spent that shit made a movie (Movie)
Balenciaga I got denim (Denim)
Made a sale I got seven (Seven)
Ask me how to be a boss nigga (Boss)
Well you gotta go and get it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Diamonds hitting (Yeah) different different bitches
I got different women (Uh) I got different figures (Brrr)
Pussy niggas snitchin’ (Yeah) niggas switchin’
Yeah these niggas bitches and they fucking trippin’
Never catch me lackin’ pistol packin’
Yeah we pistol totin’ bitch my pistol crackin’ (Brrr)
Semi automatic they gon’ hear about it (Yeah)
We gon light it up youngins causing havoc
Youngins causin havoc, yeah we really savage (Yeah)
We could take your life, you ain’t ever had it (Bow!)
Money comin’ fast, I can barely grab it
Imma hit the dash, whip is automatic (Skrrr Skrrr)
Hop out the truck (Truck)
Me and my homies we ready to dump
Get ready to slump (Slump)
We throw it up, it’s up and it’s stuck (Fuck)
You outta luck (Outta luck)
Runnin dem pockets we runnin dem bucks (Bucks)
You like a slut (Slut)
We run through your shit without giving a fuck (Fuck)
I can’t take no chances (Chances)
You ain’t gang, my gang in a mansion (Mansion)
Familiar faces (Faces)
You knew me back when I was basic (Basic)
Got clout, now they all wanna chase it (Chase it)
Got clout, now they all wanna taste it (Taste it)
Blind sided by the fame lil' bitch
Your ass gonna need some fucking Lasik

[Chorus]
You ain’t my homie (Homie)
Lil' nigga you don’t even know me (Know me)
You claim that shit like a phony (Phony)
Tell me what’s your deal like Sony (Sony)
Get popped like a pill like Codeine (Codeine)
Get popped like a pill gon’ OD (OD)
These fuck niggas ain’t even know me (Yeah, let’s go)
These fuck niggas stuck on the old me (Yeah)
And I won’t ever change shit (Change shit)
‘Cause my style lit as a bitch (Like a bitch)
My wrist worth more than your crib (Crib)
My grams worth more than you zip (Zip, uh)
Pussy nigga talk a lot (A lot)
We gon’ hit him in his lip (Bow!)
I’m gon’ turn it up a notch (Woo!)
He gon’ feel it in his whip (Skrrr Skrrr Skrrr)
(Yeah)