With Da Homies
I just been
Smoking weed posted outside with the homies
Block already know wassup, everybody know me
I was hooping on that block, balling like I'm Kobe
Now I'm posted on that block, smoking on some OG
And I'm with the homies
Don't say you real, just show me
Never with the phonies
Too busy getting money
I just think its funny, how they say they love me
But didn't even love me, when it was getting ugly
Just some youngin's headed to the top
Get a job, that's what the system taught
I been waiting for this shit to pop
Once it do, then we taking off
Brand new foreign got me skirting off
Mix Gelato with the Purple Cough
We out clubbing, I ain't talking golf
Visit London just to top it off
Call the homies up, we finna go and cop a pack
If he ain't got it then I got it, yeah we going half
Remember we was rolling up in the back of the class
Always ended up ditching at lunch through the back
We hit up Pete, now we copping some gas
Ain't with the beef, I just stay in my bag
Outside posted, we smoking that gas
Ain't have a dad, I grew up too fast
Had to leave some shit in the past
Had to leave some people too
Don't feel sorry, that's on you
I just been
Smoking weed posted outside with the homies
Block already know wassup, everybody know me
I was hooping on that block, balling like I'm Kobe
Now I'm posted on that block, smoking on some OG
And I'm with the homies
Don't say you real, just show me
Never with the phonies, too busy getting money
I just think its funny, how they say they love me
But didn't even love me, when it was getting ugly
Smoking weed posted outside with the homies
Block already know wassup, everybody know me
I was hooping on that block, balling like I'm Kobe
Now I'm posted on that block, smoking on some OG
And I'm with the homies
Don't say you real, just show me
Never with the phonies
Too busy getting money
I just think its funny, how they say they love me
But didn't even love me, when it was getting ugly
Just some youngin's headed to the top
Get a job, that's what the system taught
I been waiting for this shit to pop
Once it do, then we taking off
Brand new foreign got me skirting off
Mix Gelato with the Purple Cough
We out clubbing, I ain't talking golf
Visit London just to top it off
Call the homies up, we finna go and cop a pack
If he ain't got it then I got it, yeah we going half
Remember we was rolling up in the back of the class
Always ended up ditching at lunch through the back
We hit up Pete, now we copping some gas
Ain't with the beef, I just stay in my bag
Outside posted, we smoking that gas
Ain't have a dad, I grew up too fast
Had to leave some shit in the past
Had to leave some people too
Don't feel sorry, that's on you
I just been
Smoking weed posted outside with the homies
Block already know wassup, everybody know me
I was hooping on that block, balling like I'm Kobe
Now I'm posted on that block, smoking on some OG
And I'm with the homies
Don't say you real, just show me
Never with the phonies, too busy getting money
I just think its funny, how they say they love me
But didn't even love me, when it was getting ugly
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