Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

Uh
Uh
DJ times Thugger, you know what I'm sayin'?
Thugger times DJ Carnage, you know what I'm
You know what I'm nigga?
Ya dig? Ya

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't pour it up
We up foreign, we walk through the club and the bitches they knowin' us
This for them that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the
If you did time then you the
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, then you the
Grew up with criminals,
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a Birkin I'm a bitch
These they tellin', they counterfeit

Put that fuckboy on the
In the sea with some tons to his ankles
Fuck nigga, try me at any
I'ma shoot him and turn him an angel
Boy, you turn him into an angel?
yeah, turn him to an angel
Don't come with the anger
You know having bangers
If a nigga play with me
Swear to god Franklin can't save him
I can get you whacked easy
You are not a Ranger, you a stranger
Pussy nigga you're no
Gangster bitch with me, spank ya
Swear to god all I do is point one finger
She'll range ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', slow it down
RIP to Troupe, it out
You me dead but I can't ever die
They livin' false, but I can lie
Mob baby, baby I got
I chicken wings on the side
You got higher dreams you fly
Until then never near the sky

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
This for niggas that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a at fifteen and ever since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the
If you did time then you the
If you got bail, then you the
If you not stale, you the homie
Grew up criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a like I'm a bitch
These they tellin', they counterfeit

You was the plug, you the homie
You never tell, you the homie
You know it's but shooter on me
Them niggas and never movin' on me
I keep a Mac in the bag
Look like I got the on me
I'ma get back at stupid ass
We gon' whack you to better the sooner
I be fucking your crush
I'm with bitch and she droolin' on me
All of shit be made up
I'm poppin' and they more rumours on me
She gon' jump on this dick and on me
cut her a check and she gon' do it for me
Even though my lil' bitches be to money
Just like Jay and Bey daughter I blew the money nigga,

I took the bales out in the rainy
This a eight jet, this is not propeller
I'm a big dawg, got my with me, German Sheppard, uh
I'm rich, kid, but I'm so ready to Bobby, Whitney
Can't let you go outside, I cannot let you dig it

I got a of Ace and I popped it and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I been up
Player, oh you the
If you did time then you the
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, you the homie
Grew up criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they

Yeah, I got a motherfucking ten thousand dollar toe ring on, know what I'm
With some Giuseppe sandals on, bitch
Know what I'm sayin', my tattoos on my toes too, by the way, know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, and I got cheese on me, all hundreds
Blue cheese, no
How you dig that, what I'm sayin'
Yeah I dig that with a golden shovel on level
With a iced out AP times a Rollie
YSL slime shit
You gotta stay ready to keep from gettin' ready, you understand I'm sayin'?
Yeah man, when the ready, call yo I'ma take it