big zak - big homie lyrics
… i put that on my mama
no snitchin me no b-tchin me
they comin found my promise, promise
their bomb money, their loyal money
that bear money yeah they kill money
never say no lanes,
tell me to old my ank
whatever is what i need to know
we gonna put me up on top
that favourite sh-t, not just sucker sh-t
real n-gg- sh-t, not that f-ck sh-t
2 x hook:
shout out to my big homie, shout out to my og’s
shout out to my plip pox,
my oldest homies is get real with me
who? my big homie, who? my big homie
who? my big homie, who? my big homie
don’t long em no money if you can’t ford to givin
’cause it don’t pay you back,
you gonna be ready to kill em
now you culture a body, now you stuck with a zombie
this should brave your secret it was all for the money
now don’t f-ck with no n-gg- if you a part of your system
i don’t cash a… boy i friendly your system
take your profit and suck em in discreet location
i ain’t so much a closet oh you grand mama bas-m-nt
boy i see some maniac some bout to look different
take this game i’ma kill you, put yourself to position
that’s what cool late is told you,
that’s what flight out showed me
and no never let no b-tch come between you and your homies
[hook:]
he told me how to pick a b-tch
it ain’t all about being life skin on some cuter sh-t
check a pedigree for you call a white fee
n-gg- may show that louie fee
’cause all them kids now b-lls is a bro
for your man shoot she was hot dogs
now watch out she ain’t give a check f-cked up
and she ain’t do for ti the b-tch right now
big homie keep the one thug with me
big homie gonna pipe out with me
why you think i never c-ck drop some…
stay low stack it up and keep with it
stay away from roll n-gg-… i ain’t greed it
top low work n-gg- f-ck your feelings
… be your homie no need to more chillin
and n-gg- round me no get get it
you could hold the hand you could let it go
do you figure out who really friend the foe
every woman you need she ain’t the hoe
if you’re losin b-tch is twenty more
yeah that’s real homie, yeah i feel you homie
you want in the millie homie, sh-t
let’s get spare it homie
[hook:]
see i’ve been out in this streets mane
i ain’t been grind it hard on the day to day
we gotta watch your back when you do your thing
because the game ain’t free you gotta pay the play
and is the play you wait i know way it all
you… in the joke don’t say you ball
you ain’t got work you don’t say you do
because i hear with the play with you
every day everybody won’t hear a thing
it want the piece in the chain in the bank it ray
it want the house on the hill with the boats of moats
carry on champagne just to close the mows
whatever flow… gonna ride with that
when the foe come through you gonna have again
when you’re sitting with… stand at the wall
you don’t realize n-gg- you don’t get it all
from when it chips a dam, down to now
stuck in a hoe no diming now
we’re mother f-ckin friends won’t answer a call
and put money on you down puts it all
that’s when you know who to trust
… in my fam is down with us
that’s who i know gonna grab with me
my big h to the omg a big homie
[hook:]
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