IDK Where Ya Homie
Idk where your homie bitch my name hollow creep
I don't wear cologne imma still smell like weed
I just wear my own shit it's hype and steady
See this beer I got know I got it for free
See this beat is hot know I got it from riq
And you niggas hot you get caught in a week
I can change the plot cause I wrote story
I'm on season 5 and you still stuck on 3
Want some beef I fry you with some vegan baked beans
My lil tator tot you play with her you deceased
Maybe I should I let this hoe breathe
I feel like I'm Andre so fresh and so clean
I feel your honor or your majesty
I said that on mash but you ain't hear that shit
I answered one time I can't answer again
Your bitch wanna ride so she pandering then
I'm running it up while I'm dancing with friends
I'm gunning shit up fuck with my dividends
I can not see ahead once I start seeing red
Think I got xp boost and I went to my attributes
I probably a VHS that shows me in a padded room
I don't fuck with BTS but the k pop you with attitude
Bitches want a BTS gotta show me your behind too
It's steady hype I shouldn't have to remind you
I'm bout to run through a quick lil 5.2
That's some cash in my pocket I forgot about
You niggas ass smoking grass tryna run ya mouth
Could be the last of the pack and I'm still fighting back
Could move away for 5 years and I'll still run the town
2022 You know steady gon go
I change my motherfuckin mood like I met aunt flow
And some niggas acting fu I can't let that go
Might go on tour with Motley Crue but I'm not gon do coke
Mix the weed and the shrooms and I literally float
Look at me nigga I did it I'm the epitome of hope
I get to wake up everyday inside my city as a goat
Finish quick from the back my favorite missionary though
Thought I was done but I just thought of more shit
Got a wide range of picks you can borrow a bitch
Niggas be hittin me up pissed like I owe them some shit
I can't the stimulus packages to a kid
You would blow that shit on toys and pixie sticks
Had to create ploy just so I could get rich
I'm not relatable unless you real as it gets
I can not cater hoes I'm just feeding my kids
I don't wear cologne imma still smell like weed
I just wear my own shit it's hype and steady
See this beer I got know I got it for free
See this beat is hot know I got it from riq
And you niggas hot you get caught in a week
I can change the plot cause I wrote story
I'm on season 5 and you still stuck on 3
Want some beef I fry you with some vegan baked beans
My lil tator tot you play with her you deceased
Maybe I should I let this hoe breathe
I feel like I'm Andre so fresh and so clean
I feel your honor or your majesty
I said that on mash but you ain't hear that shit
I answered one time I can't answer again
Your bitch wanna ride so she pandering then
I'm running it up while I'm dancing with friends
I'm gunning shit up fuck with my dividends
I can not see ahead once I start seeing red
Think I got xp boost and I went to my attributes
I probably a VHS that shows me in a padded room
I don't fuck with BTS but the k pop you with attitude
Bitches want a BTS gotta show me your behind too
It's steady hype I shouldn't have to remind you
I'm bout to run through a quick lil 5.2
That's some cash in my pocket I forgot about
You niggas ass smoking grass tryna run ya mouth
Could be the last of the pack and I'm still fighting back
Could move away for 5 years and I'll still run the town
2022 You know steady gon go
I change my motherfuckin mood like I met aunt flow
And some niggas acting fu I can't let that go
Might go on tour with Motley Crue but I'm not gon do coke
Mix the weed and the shrooms and I literally float
Look at me nigga I did it I'm the epitome of hope
I get to wake up everyday inside my city as a goat
Finish quick from the back my favorite missionary though
Thought I was done but I just thought of more shit
Got a wide range of picks you can borrow a bitch
Niggas be hittin me up pissed like I owe them some shit
I can't the stimulus packages to a kid
You would blow that shit on toys and pixie sticks
Had to create ploy just so I could get rich
I'm not relatable unless you real as it gets
I can not cater hoes I'm just feeding my kids
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Writer(s): Michael Cooley
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