Lil' Homies

Fucking lil' homies

Everybody ducking

My fucking lil' homies

Lil' homies

Everybody ducking

Just pay attention

Here's a story about my lil' homies straight thugging

Lil' bad young motherfuckers, gotta love 'em

You could catch him in his G ride, clutching his Glock

Screaming, outlaw busting on my enemy's block

Educated on these cold streets

Gettin money making dummies out the police

Ain't no peace for an adolescent **** to rap to be a thinker

Bud smoking 24/7, every day drinker

Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school

Mo money, mo bitches, mo murder, fool

Always the young **** getting in shit

She wouldn't stop to conversate so you called her a bitch

Busting on paper thin motherfuckers

Drinking gin 'fore you get to sinning on them busters

Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me

Everybody's ducking, my fucking lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

My lil' homies

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

My lil' homies

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

I remember when you was just a lil' G

Flirting with death playing Russian Roulette, screaming, kill me

Hey there, young ****, what you smoking on?

Mad at the world 'cause you came from a broken home

Love to squad plus your mob is sick

A bunch of adolescent **** spitting major shit

Tell me, young ****, if you die, let me know

Would your heart feel pain watching as your mother cries?

Will all your homies ride?

Or will they all get high

And talk about how you died?

You **** on a mission to compete

Getting G's packing heat

Bringing havoc to the fuckin streets

Nobody knows why he took a .44

And unloaded up on the whole front row

Try to tell him but he act like he don't know

Pulled out his pistol and show me

My lil' homies

Lil homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

First to bomb, 16 on death row

Busting on them phony motherfuckers 'cause the big homie said so

**** knew I was a nut case, quick to blast

Living underage but he'll blaze on your bitch ass

Is there Heaven for a G?

And if it is, will I finally get to be at peace?

On these streets ain't no peace

Shell shocked souls making money off of crack sales

Young black males

Unable to change 'cause it's a cycle

Plus nobody knows the evil that they might do

Lil Moo, Big Yak, K Kastro

Big mouth Hussein, call them Outlawz

Telling the world to be equipped

When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit

Drew down on me, pull a pound on me

Bust like he didn't know me

My fucking lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Running from these punk police

'Cause lil' **** run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

**** gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash