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

pay attention
Here's a story bout my homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta him
You could catch him in his G ride, his glock
Screamin bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on cold streets
Gettin money makin' 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 never learned shit in
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' fool
Always the young niggaz in shit
She stop to conversate so you called her a bitch
on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on them
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't me
Everybody duckin', my lil' homies

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

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

I remember, you was just a lil' G
Flirting death, playin' 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 your mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' major
Tell me, nigga if ya die let me know
Would your heart feel pain, watchin' as Mother cries?

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

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

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

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

to change 'cause it's a cycle
Plus knows, the evil that they might do
Lil' Moo, Big Yak, K
Big mouth Hussein, call Outlawz
Tellin the to be equipped
these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit
Drew on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn't me, my lil' homies

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

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

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

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

You know what the fuck you do nigga, Outlawz nigga
My homies