Dead Homies (feat. Vio Soundz)

I'm about it, I'm about it yeah
Hella Ps in the closet yeah beef I'm about it yeah
I grill it up and eat it
You talk that bullshit but you don't really mean it
All I gotta do is lemon squeeze it
All you gotta do is keep the peace and
Keep my name out of your mouth
Before I cock this bitch back and leave shells by your house, yeah
Now the cops is out
Cause I served more shells than a pasta house
Your bitch want me now my cock is out
Got her sucking dick until she gets cotton mouth
I can tell you all about the drama
Got a problem, I'll solve it
Make way for revolvers
On the block, yeah, I saw shit
But that's your bones in a nigga closet, yeah
Make way for a G
I ride that boat so I can flood these streets
My nigga told me you don't need no brie
You need that white thing code name Becky
Yeah, you a lame I see
I play this game, your level rookie
You talking to a bro code name Kobe
I shoot more threes Durant Curry
Yeah, yeah, yeah

A lot of these niggas try to hate on me
When I catch them, they be trying to lie
So I have to make them put it on their dead homies
Yeah, believe me
My niggas have no time to waste
All you hear is boop, boop, boop, boop, boop
Bitch get out the way, shit get out of the way

I'm about mines, yeah
Bitch get out the way
I'm about mines, yeah
Bitch get out of the way, shit get out of the way
I'm about mines, yeah
Bitch get out the way, shit get out of the way
I'm about mines, yeah
Bitch get out the way, shit get out of the way

I approach that nigga like niggas what's good
Heard you talking that shit
All I hear apologies, nigga coppin' pleas
Jumping all up my dick,
I'm a project nigga Can't let it slide,
I'm a rock this nigga
Matter of fact, fuck that, I'm a pop this nigga
Homie pull me to the side, like the cops just drove by Not yet nigga,
I don't catch em now, I'm a catch em later
Send these shells out, addressed to haters
Worst case, you in a dirt place
Best case, you on a respirator
Used to be friends
Gave em the nigga the connect to get the powder raw
Nigga try to play me
Be careful who you offend, that's a power law
Ain't scared of a screw face
Cut the head off of a few snakes
Taking my kindness for weakness, a fool's trait
Cause now I gotta show you my full strength
Niggas like chill, cause they already know
If everybody see, then everybody go
All you hear is bup-bup-bup-bup-bup
Click-click click click, click-click
Everybody headed for the door

Yeah, a lot of these niggas tryna hate on me
When I catch em, they be tryna lie
So I have to make em put it on their dead homies
Believe me, my niggas have no time to waste
All you hear is bup-bup-bup-bup-bup

Bitch get out the way, shit get out the way
I'm about mines, yeah, bitch get out the way
I'm about mines, yeah, bitch get out the way
Shit get out the way

I'm about mines, yeah, bitch get out the way
Shit get out the way
I'm about mines, yeah, bitch get out the way
Shit get out the way



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Writer(s): Hil Kayembe
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