For Da Homies
Want me a lamb but I know I'm a goat
Try breathing she can't I got dick down her throat
Studied young Gunna I cracked me the code
lost a couple of bros when I went on this road
Now they calling me goals steady giving them hope
Pour me this Wockie I'm high as a drone
Walk like I talk it them niggas be clones
Stick in my pocket I aim at yo dome
You can't be my co d
I shoot it like I'm Ollie
Coup panoramic I drive like I stole it
Counting this cash while she suck thru my clothing
I add it up fast but in math I was dozing
240 on dash you would think this a Boeing
Took me the chance had to flip me a coin
I need the advance right before I perform
In School I was smoking inside of the dorm
Beat down her walls she say daddy I'm sore
How I handle the hammer you would think that I'm Thor
I Remember I Used to be poor
How She want Dior but she sleep on da floor
That's bold
Loud in the car it don't smell like cologne
My papers in court tell you I never told
On go
I want my jewelry cold
Used to shop five below now I want V on my clothes
Ain't no Bruce Wayne I go broke I'm Robin
Put her on poppers I pipe she a faucet
Rode like a bike made her shake like a rocket
Thief in the night in this game I'm cautious
Remember the time when my car was my office
Not gonna lie never trapped the apartments
I'm high every night to forget all my losses
Stuck to my grind you can tell by the progress
Why she having that pride
Her only fans ain't making a dime
Every nigga town done dicked shorty down
Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind
Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign
I'm falling in line with the plan of divine
Took my slime kept asking him why
Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die
I do this for kush
He trapping back home I left him alone he can handle his own
I do this for Pinchez
He one of the realest he not with the gimmicks you'd think he from Philly
Do this for tony
That was my co d
He used to put pressure on whoever owed me
This is for Ollie
Four in the morning
Used to run drills now he shoot like Ginobilli
Swear I do this for Clive
One of the smartest young niggas alive
Can't forget Rawlings
He chasing his calling
Way before college he was training the doggies
Fuck all the trophies this one for the homies
And shout out to Twenny he the king of Nairobi
He plugging your plug if you smoking biscotti gelato my nigga he prolly sold it
I understand if you don't understand me
This for my fam I ain't chasing a Grammy
Turned to a man when I buried my granny
At 22 had the first talk with my daddy
I kept it classy
Remember he asked me
Did mom dukes tell you what really happened
Fuck it I ain't here for the trama
Hung up and hit up my Patna and I popped me a addy
Didn't wanna deal with the trauma that's tragic cracked me a seal I was sipping relaxing
She call me a dog but lil bitch I'm a bastard
If you speak while I talk you gon miss all the captions
Blick in my draws that ain't an erection
I'm making my way I can't follow directions
Really can't stay
I'm chasing this cake
I ride with the snakes That's backup protection
Why she having that pride
Her only fans ain't making a dime
Every nigga town done dicked shorty down
Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind
Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign
I'm falling in line with the plan of divine
Took my slime kept asking him why
Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die
Try breathing she can't I got dick down her throat
Studied young Gunna I cracked me the code
lost a couple of bros when I went on this road
Now they calling me goals steady giving them hope
Pour me this Wockie I'm high as a drone
Walk like I talk it them niggas be clones
Stick in my pocket I aim at yo dome
You can't be my co d
I shoot it like I'm Ollie
Coup panoramic I drive like I stole it
Counting this cash while she suck thru my clothing
I add it up fast but in math I was dozing
240 on dash you would think this a Boeing
Took me the chance had to flip me a coin
I need the advance right before I perform
In School I was smoking inside of the dorm
Beat down her walls she say daddy I'm sore
How I handle the hammer you would think that I'm Thor
I Remember I Used to be poor
How She want Dior but she sleep on da floor
That's bold
Loud in the car it don't smell like cologne
My papers in court tell you I never told
On go
I want my jewelry cold
Used to shop five below now I want V on my clothes
Ain't no Bruce Wayne I go broke I'm Robin
Put her on poppers I pipe she a faucet
Rode like a bike made her shake like a rocket
Thief in the night in this game I'm cautious
Remember the time when my car was my office
Not gonna lie never trapped the apartments
I'm high every night to forget all my losses
Stuck to my grind you can tell by the progress
Why she having that pride
Her only fans ain't making a dime
Every nigga town done dicked shorty down
Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind
Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign
I'm falling in line with the plan of divine
Took my slime kept asking him why
Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die
I do this for kush
He trapping back home I left him alone he can handle his own
I do this for Pinchez
He one of the realest he not with the gimmicks you'd think he from Philly
Do this for tony
That was my co d
He used to put pressure on whoever owed me
This is for Ollie
Four in the morning
Used to run drills now he shoot like Ginobilli
Swear I do this for Clive
One of the smartest young niggas alive
Can't forget Rawlings
He chasing his calling
Way before college he was training the doggies
Fuck all the trophies this one for the homies
And shout out to Twenny he the king of Nairobi
He plugging your plug if you smoking biscotti gelato my nigga he prolly sold it
I understand if you don't understand me
This for my fam I ain't chasing a Grammy
Turned to a man when I buried my granny
At 22 had the first talk with my daddy
I kept it classy
Remember he asked me
Did mom dukes tell you what really happened
Fuck it I ain't here for the trama
Hung up and hit up my Patna and I popped me a addy
Didn't wanna deal with the trauma that's tragic cracked me a seal I was sipping relaxing
She call me a dog but lil bitch I'm a bastard
If you speak while I talk you gon miss all the captions
Blick in my draws that ain't an erection
I'm making my way I can't follow directions
Really can't stay
I'm chasing this cake
I ride with the snakes That's backup protection
Why she having that pride
Her only fans ain't making a dime
Every nigga town done dicked shorty down
Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind
Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign
I'm falling in line with the plan of divine
Took my slime kept asking him why
Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die
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Writer(s): Brandon Kiprotich
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