Lerizzle - Homie lyrics
[Lerizzle - Homie lyrics]
See my wrist, I just wanna put some ice on it
Wanna buy my momma house, put my life on it
Fuck a bitch and we know it's chasin’ cash
Homie
If you talk down, nigga, he a dead homie
Yeah I said homie, get that bread, homie
Long nights, I ain't finna go to bed, homie
Keep a knife on me, tryna fight homie?
Still fuckin' on your bitch and she tight
Homie
Yeah and she tight homie, yah
I ain’t got no time, gotta
Catch a flight, homie, yeah
If you with the gang you can come inside
Homie (Gang, gang)
1-0-1 the gang and that's on my life, homie
(Gang, gang) if you got it, then we take it
Ain't no way to fake it, yah
In the trap gettin' baked
Feel like a Jamaican (Uh)
That bitch with me and she want me
But she gotta shake it, yeah
If you really want the money
Then you gotta chase it, yeah, ay (uh)
Bitch, I'm paper chasin', uh
I don't got no patience, uh
Bitch, I gotta make it, uh
Uh, swing first, boy, yah
Get curved, boy, yah get swerved, boy
Skrt, skrt, hit the gas, don't break
If you got some, best believe I take it, yeah
And your bitch hard, best believe I break it
Huh bitch, I grind hard
You think that I’m skatin’
See my wrist, I just wanna put some ice on it
Wanna buy my momma house, put my life on it
Fuck a bitch and we know it's chasin’ cash
Homie
If you talk down, nigga, he a dead homie
Yeah I said homie, get that bread, homie
Long nights, I ain't finna go to bed, homie
Keep a knife on me, tryna fight homie?
Still fuckin' on your bitch and she tight
Homie
Wanna buy my momma house, put my life on it
Fuck a bitch and we know it's chasin’ cash
Homie
If you talk down, nigga, he a dead homie
Yeah I said homie, get that bread, homie
Long nights, I ain't finna go to bed, homie
Keep a knife on me, tryna fight homie?
Still fuckin' on your bitch and she tight
Homie
Yeah and she tight homie, yah
I ain’t got no time, gotta
Catch a flight, homie, yeah
If you with the gang you can come inside
Homie (Gang, gang)
1-0-1 the gang and that's on my life, homie
(Gang, gang) if you got it, then we take it
Ain't no way to fake it, yah
In the trap gettin' baked
Feel like a Jamaican (Uh)
That bitch with me and she want me
But she gotta shake it, yeah
If you really want the money
Then you gotta chase it, yeah, ay (uh)
Bitch, I'm paper chasin', uh
I don't got no patience, uh
Bitch, I gotta make it, uh
Uh, swing first, boy, yah
Get curved, boy, yah get swerved, boy
Skrt, skrt, hit the gas, don't break
If you got some, best believe I take it, yeah
And your bitch hard, best believe I break it
Huh bitch, I grind hard
You think that I’m skatin’
See my wrist, I just wanna put some ice on it
Wanna buy my momma house, put my life on it
Fuck a bitch and we know it's chasin’ cash
Homie
If you talk down, nigga, he a dead homie
Yeah I said homie, get that bread, homie
Long nights, I ain't finna go to bed, homie
Keep a knife on me, tryna fight homie?
Still fuckin' on your bitch and she tight
Homie