Dead Homies

Turn the lights low
Dead opps in this wood got my eyes low
Niggas talking on the net till we pull up to they address now they saying its a typo
I know
I know
That you don't really want no smoke nigga
I know
I know
You getting tired of them broke niggas
Fuck with a nigga thats gonget a check
When we slide it's direct we don send a threat
They be talking out they neck bitch we to the neck
Bitch we really out in traffic
Where them niggas at?
Aye
You wanna slide let me know sum
Put that smoke in the sky we can blow sum
Aye
Bae it's a vibe yea you on sum
From the look in yo eyes I know you want sum
You can get all of me
Aye
When we fuck put yo legs to the ceiling
When we fuck keep yo friends out are business
When we fuck baby stay out yo feelings
I don't too much be dancing I be jigging
You don't know I brought this cig in
That Bitch a push a nigga wig in
Leave a nigga with no ceiling

On the dead homies
Way too many niggas know me
That's why I gotta keep it on me
Cause I can't let a nigga roll on me yea yea
On the dead homies
I know too many bitches know me
So if we fuck just keep it low key
Cause I can't let a bitch control me yea yea

Yea
We can get it in
Send shots to his top we gon dent it in
We gon ball on these hoes get these benjeamins
I'm talking ESPN nigga dadada
It ain't no party til we in this bitch
We gone party yea we getting lit
They ain't know I snuck in with this foe nick
So you can try to do me dirty and get popped perc thirty

I linked up with the guys
I jumped inside my ride
Keep foe nick by my side
You never know when they gon slide
You look me in my eyes
When I'm between yo thighs
You tell me hop inside
Bae imma chance yo life

On the dead homies
Way too many niggas know me
That's why I gotta keep it on me
Cause I can't let a nigga roll on me yea yea
On the dead homies
I know too many bitches know me
So if we fuck just keep it low key
Cause I can't let a bitch control me yea yea



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Writer(s): Devaughnte Fulwiley
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