r5 homixide - we dem boys lyrics
[intro]
yeah, know i+ i die by the gang, that’s sh+t you know
yeah (ooh)
aye (ooh)
yeah (tell ’em)
[chorus]
k done they said word around the city, we dem boys (we dem boys)
yeah, we swing them choppas on they block and make some noise (swing dem choppas)
yeah, we ride with glocks and f&ns like they some toys (f&ns)
yeah, these n+ggas know lilk get dangerous and they know it (k get dangerous)
n+ggas think i’m waitin’ to snap my chain, boy i ain’t goin’ (i ain’t goin’)
n+ggas be so cap, they rap ’bout things that they ain’t doin’ (b+tch you cap)
yeah, i got a cuban b+tch with cuban on her arm (on hеr arm)
yeah, i smoke that h5, i got bricks all in my lungs (go, sh+t)
[verse 1]
told that n+gga, “make anothеr diss and then he done” (then he done)
i wake up, i know that i’m gon’ live, die by the gun (by the gun)
see ’em crowded up and i send bullets, make ’em run (them bullets make ’em run)
yeah, lilk get mad and go shoot sh+t up just for fun (ha)
hard long nights, yeah (hard long nights)
tryna get it right, yeah (tryna get it right)
yeah we livin’ rough, we duckin’, dodgin’ from indictments (duckin, dodgin’)
know this this right here come from the heart, so i don’t write sh+t (come from the heart)
might just catch you slippin’, keep yo strap just like a dyk+, b+tch (dyk+)
[chorus]
k done they said word around the city, we dem boys (we dem boys)
yeah, we swing them choppas on they block and make some noise (swing dem choppas)
yeah, we ride with glocks and f&ns like they some toys (f&ns)
yeah, these n+ggas know lilk get dangerous and they know it (k get dangerous)
n+ggas think i’m waitin’ to snap my chain, boy i ain’t goin’ (i ain’t goin’)
n+ggas be so cap, they rap ’bout things that they ain’t doin’ (b+tch you cap)
yeah, i got a cuban b+tch with cuban on her arm (on her arm)
yeah, i smoke that h5, i got bricks all in my lungs (go, sh+t)
[interlude]
[chorus]
k done they said word around the city, we dem boys (we dem boys)
yeah, we swing them choppas on they block and make some noise (swing dem choppas)
yeah, we ride with glocks and f&ns like they some toys (f&ns)
yeah, these n+ggas know lilk get dangerous and they know it (k get dangerous)
n+ggas think i’m waitin’ to snap my chain, boy i ain’t goin’ (i ain’t goin’)
n+ggas be so cap, they rap ’bout things that they ain’t doin’ (b+tch you cap)
yeah, i got a cuban b+tch with cuban on her arm (on her arm)
yeah, i smoke that h5, i got bricks all in my lungs (go, sh+t)
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