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Fuckin' lil'
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil'
homies
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil'

Just pay
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, love him
You could him in his G ride, touchin' his glock
outlaw bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on these cold
Gettin money dummies out the police, ain't no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap, so be a
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, drinker

Got my diploma but I learned shit in school
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' fool
Always the young niggaz gettin' in
She wouldn't to conversate so you called her a bitch
Bustin' on paper motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on busters
Emptied his clip, by like he didn't know me
duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil' on the ride
Niggaz die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Lil' homies on the
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' on the mash
Runnin' from punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My lil' homies)

I remember, when you was a lil' G
Flirting with death, Russian Roulette, screamin',"Kill me"
"Hey young nigga, what you smokin' on?"
Mad at the world 'cause you came a broken home
Love to squad plus your mob is
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' shit
Tell me, young if ya die let me know
Would your heart pain, watchin' as your Mother cries?

Will all your ride?
Or will all get high, and talk about how you died?
Young niggaz on a mission to
Gettin' G's, packin' heat, bringin' to the fuckin' streets
Nobody why he took a fo'-fo'
And loaded up on the whole row
Try to him but he act like he don't know
Pull out his pistol and me, my lil' homie

Lil' on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
homies on the mash
Runnin' these punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Lil' on the ride
gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the
(My lil' homies)

First to bomb, on death row
Bustin' on phony motherfuckers 'cause the big homey said so
knew I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin' underage, but he'll blaze on yo' ass
Is a Heaven for a G?
And if it is, will I get to be at peace?
On these streets ain't no peace, shell-shocked
Makin' money off of crack sales, black males

to change 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the evil that might do
Moo, Big Yak, K Kastro
Big mouth Hussein, them Outlawz
the world to be equipped
When these motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit
down on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn't know me, my lil'

Lil' homies on the
gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the
(My fuckin' homies)

Lil' on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, let's get high
(My homies)
homies on the mash
Runnin' from these police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Whassup Let's do this shit! My lil' homies
Lil' bad-ass motherfuckin' niggaz! My lil' homies
What the fuck you niggaz wanna do? What My fuckin' lil' homies
Sixteen, fifteen, thirteen, my fuckin' homies

Juvenile delinquents to bust on you motherfuckers
What the fuck you wanna do nigga?
Nigga take yo' shit on, homies
We motherfuckers nigga, Thug Life, Outlawz! West Side
You know what it is, my lil' homies

You what the fuck you gotta do nigga, Outlawz nigga
My lil'