Dead Homies

Streets
I can't lose another fam to the streets
Ima keep this .45 in the sheets
He thought he cold so I'll make him feel the heat
Shoot a movie and unload a couple clips
R.i.p to my dead homies
R.i.p to my best homie
These niggas turning fed on me
These niggas want a couple bands on me
But I'm ten toes and i keep a led on me
Couple niggas been fold now they tryna' put they led on me

I'm off theses drugs now
Got a voice in my head now
Think about the shit that's going on
I keep head down
But I'm putting my hands up
I cannot be asking how
See God know I'm fed up
I cannot be passive now
See God know I'm fed up
I cannot be passive now
And lord knows I ain't afraid
In the streets all alone ain't no place to stay
In the streets all alone ain't no place to lay
In the streets all alone ain't no place to lay
I still ride with one gotta keep one let it spray
Still ride with one gotta keep one let it spray
Still ride with one gotta keep one let it spray
Still ride with one gotta keep one let it spray

R.i.p to my dead homies
R.i.p to my best homie
These niggas turning fed on me
These niggas want a couple bands on me
But I'm ten toes and i keep a led on me
Couple niggas been fold now they tryna put they led on me



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Smart
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