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g-rated - homies lyrics

[chorus x2]
shoutout to the homies
people that really know me
i ain’t gotta be an impasta, i ain’t gotta be gnocchi
i ain’t gotta be mufasa, they ain’t lion betray me
the homies
the homies

[verse 1]
they say “count your blessings”, i call it a head count
they the sheet like bedding, but i’ll use the pullout couch
cuz i ain’t sleepin on ‘em
you there when i autumn
that is not forgot
this cannot be bought
d-mn, back at it, bracket randos
snap some pics, ima instagram those
i got some strong -ss fans, who needs windows?
support stronger than gl-ss, who needs windows?
there’s an “i” in music, but what comes first is us
you’re what keeps me movin, not a concert tour bus
i may not be there yet, but maybe one day
“are we there yet”, please don’t be melting
i said be there or be square, you were there and was cubed
i just like when you’re there, i just like when you’re you
but just know that i care, and i think that you’re cool
i’ll always be there, always be there for you

[chorus x2]
shoutout to the homies
people that really know me
i ain’t gotta be an impasta, i ain’t gotta be gnocchi
i ain’t gotta be mufasa, they ain’t lion betray me
the homies
the homies

[verse 2]
i ain’t gotta name drop, you know who you are
blessings all in my lap, like a santa at malls
and you were all up in line, and i could grant every wish
but my one gift is rhyme, so i can only give this
well, this and loyalty and friendship
this like chicken t’s with ranch dip
i will never leave, i won’t abandon ship
something i never wanna freeze, stop or pause it
sticking with me with the mixtapes
when i feel a bit gray
when i get down, you lift me up
hava nagila me into the nebula-
of tulip, i got too much luck
we hoop like hula
but i just wish i could school ya
we get along so well we need a ruler
cuz you all meter to me, it’s all metric
i see yall as equals, we isometric

[chorus x2]
shoutout to the homies
people that really know me
i ain’t gotta be an impasta, i ain’t gotta be gnocchi
i ain’t gotta be mufasa, they ain’t lion betray me
the homies
the homies

[verse 3]
beautiful voices from a guitar and some bodies
i’m in heaven, and if i free fall you got me
but man you got me, so take the sight of teeth as a token
and if my thanks hasn’t been spoken-
i hope it’s clear now, crystal
you the crystal light if my life is a water bottle
i’m so- thankful, so where the cranberry sauce
2013, and i’m ballin with bosh, woah
hearts so big, i wonder if you shopped at costco
cuz when it gets chippy, you guac my back, nacho
i know with emotion i can be bashful
or annoying, seemingly helpless, or an -sshole
but you’ll still never cancel
instead you’ll console when i’m out of control
you give my soul a place to chat
you give me that, i give it back
i’ll be here to hear you, that’s true
and imma give my love to you

[chorus x2]
shoutout to the homies
people that really know me
i ain’t gotta be an impasta, i ain’t gotta be gnocchi
i ain’t gotta be mufasa, they ain’t lion betray me
the homies
the homies

[outro]
shoutout to the homies
the homies
shoutout to the homies
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shoutout to, shoutout to

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