A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Lil Durk - Damn Homie lyrics

(Nick, you're stupid)

Damn, homie
I thought you'd really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me
You lied to me i thought we was cool
Why you want me to die, homie? Damn, homie
I thought you was my Damn, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
How you change on me?
I'm on fifty, gotta keep a Glock with me
Just in case they not with me, huh

Damn, homie, bands on me (Bands)
How you gon' call the feds on me? (Huh?)
I ain't got no homies
All my niggas just like blood-brothers
Family, look
Hand on the butt, dance on me (Mans saw me)
Sand to the beach, sand on me (Sand on me)
A lot of enemies
I get 'em out of here before
I let 'em get to me (yeah)
Been givin' out headshots for little broski
Spin the block until them
Niggas all stop breathin'
Don't wanna talk it out
Too late for sympathy
We gon' wipe a nigga nose
If he don't stop sneezin'
We ain't even 'til you get
Hit with the lemon squeeze
(Get hit with the)
Hit him all up and now we even Steven
Step right on the mouse before
He eat the cheese
(Step right on the mouse before he)
Fuckin' with her feelings, now she sick of me
I don't want your love, I want your energy
I fuck with you the most 'cause
You can keep a secret
And when she open up, I let her vent to me
Arch your back on me
Now she won't stop leakin'
You always got my back
You're like my backbone
She gon' pick it up right
When the phone start ringin'
When I leave the crib, I bring the MACs home
Tears fall down Melody's eyes
When I'm leavin' (Huh?)

Damn, homie
I thought you'd really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me
You lied to me i thought we was cool
How you want me to die, homie? Damn, homie
I thought you was my Damn, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
How you change on me?
I'm on fifty, gotta keep a Glock with me
Just in case they not with me, huh

Many men how many niggas you had shot?
How many men? I erased my
Past 'cause I love you
I take a chance, got me where you want me
I'ma hundred grand
If you catch a nigga who had did it
I'll give you a hundred grand
You wash your pain away with a hundred Xans
And at the time, I ain't understand
Nigga stabbed me in my back
I gave another chance (Hm-m)
Another chance, and another chance
You told me I was family
Treat me like a orphan
I done broke the money down
Into a hundred portions
Broke it down with different niggas
Went through a hundred courses
I'm the voice of the streets
It ain't a hundred voices
Sit yo' ass down with the unemployment
How you claim the streets? You
Ain't did nothin' for it
Streets, family, family, streets, tug of war
I mix the Percocet with lean
I'm feelin' paranoid

Damn, homie
I thought you'd really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me
You lied to me i thought we was cool
How you want me to die, homie? Damn, homie
I thought you was my Damn, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
How you change on me?
I'm on fifty, gotta keep a Glock with me
Just in case they not with me, huh