Dead Homies

For the dead homies
Got some liquor pour it out for the dead homies
Got a blunt spark it up for the dead homies
You aint gang I don't give a fuck what you said homie
On the dead homies
Put it on the dead homies
Got some liquor pour it out for the dead homies
Got a blunt spark it up for the dead homies
You aint gang I don't give a fuck what you said homie
On the dead homies
Put it on the dead homies

Riding round windows tinted smoking in the whip
I put it on my unborn kids I'm finna go legit
Plenty W's got gold up in my trophy case
Chances are I don't know his name but I probly know his face
Poppin bottles celebrating with models
On the dead homies bro know I'm a rider
Know I'm nifty with the tool like McGiver
Know the things we have to do just stick to the assignment
Check came in through the mail gotta sign it
Green light know its on go if we find em
Put me the pressure on me but the pressure made diamonds
Came up out the dirt now I'm out here shining

For the dead homies

For the dead homies

For the dead homies

For the dead homies
Got some liquor pour it out for the dead homies
Got a blunt spark it up for the dead homies
You aint gang I don't give a fuck what you said homie
On the dead homies
Put it on the dead homies
Got some liquor pour it out for the dead homies
Got a blunt spark it up for the dead homies
You aint gang I don't give a fuck what you said homie
On the dead homies
Put it on the dead homies



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Writer(s): Marcus Silva
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