Lil Duke, Young Dolph, Young Thug, Waka Flocka Flame, OG Boo Dirty - Homeboys lyrics

Yeah, 1017, MPA, Longway, I love you
Straight up, Guwop yeah

(This one for my homeboys)
Man, motherfuck my enemies
Them niggas not no kin to me nor friend of me
(This one for my homeboys)
Who stayed down through thick and thin
Never changing up nor switchin'
(This one for my homeboys)
Who locked up and couldn't make it
And they sittin' at the
County jail just waiting
(This one for my homeboys)
And we been together since knee high
Skippin' school and gettin' high
That's no lie

If I was high as fuck
Then he was high as fuck
If I was fly as fuck, then he was fly as fuck
Then you stole something and
That was fucked up
And that's bad luck, but good luck with that
And now you can't get shit from me
But an old snapback
And you always knew my only rule
But you still play with this dude
And I learned from the old heads
Gotta set your rules or be ruled
And I'm too tough to be rude, just can't
Momma said I always had a nasty attitude
It stinks

First thing's first, bruh miss you to death
Think about you every day since
The day you left
In the club going hard all night long
The next morning got a phone call
You never made it home oh shit!
Now what the fuck is that? That's fucked up
Ain't too many of my kind that made it out
So I just lucked up i told Lil T, don't take
That dope to Mississippi
He did that shit anyway
To get all of my niggas back
I give all this shit up any day

(This one for my homeboys)
Man, motherfuck my enemies
Them niggas not no kin to me nor friend of me
(This one for my homeboys)
Who stayed down through thick and thin
Never changing up nor switchin'
(This one for my homeboys)
Who locked up and couldn't make it
And they sittin' at the
County jail just waiting
(This one for my homeboys)
And we been together since knee high
Skippin' school and gettin' high
That's no lie

Grew up wearing the same jeans
Rocking the same shirts
Then we busted guns at each other
This shit hurts
My momma cryin' herself to sleep
Off the shit we doing for our kids
I really think that it's a bad influence
Now every time I go out -
People asking where you at?
But I can't tell tell the world
I'm shooting at my buddy Nick
Before you went to jail
I wanted to make it right
Now I'm a millionaire, you doing life
This shit ain't right

Started off as homeboys
Grew up now we enemies if he cross the line
I'll kill him if he kin to me
I don't think he hearing me
I don't think ya'll feelin' me
Pulled up in the Phantom
Ghost now they say they scared of me
All I had was hustle, grew up in the struggle
Small nigga, big heart, now I got the muscle
Long live Slim D, Mario, we miss you
Mario, we miss you

(This one for my homeboys)
Man, motherfuck my enemies
Them niggas not no kin to me nor friend of me
(This one for my homeboys)
Who stayed down through thick and thin
Never changing up nor switchin'
(This one for my homeboys)
Who locked up and couldn't make it
And they sittin' at the
County jail just waiting
(This one for my homeboys)
And we been together since knee high
Skippin' school and gettin' high
That's no lie