Young Thug, Meek Mill, Carnage - Homie lyrics

Uh, uh dJ Carnage times Thugger
You know what I'm sayin'?
Thugger times DJ Carnage
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin' nigga?
Ya dig? Ya dig?

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped
It and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign
We walk through the club and
The bitches they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on
Me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever
Since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the homie
If you didn't tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they counterfeit

Put that fuckboy on the newspaper
In the sea with some tons
Strapped to his ankles
Fuck nigga, try me at any angle
I'ma shoot him and turn him into an angel
Boy, you gon' turn him into an angel?
Fuck yeah, turn him to an angel
Don't come around with the anger
You know everybody having bangers
If a pussy nigga play with me
Swear to god Kirk Franklin can't save him
I can get you whacked real easy
You are not a Power Ranger, you a stranger
Pussy nigga you're no danger
Gangster bitch with me, she'll spank ya
Swear to God all I gotta
Do is point one finger
She'll close range ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', nigga slow it down
RIP to Troup, pour it out
They want me dead but I can't ever die
They livin' false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got ties
I want chicken wings on the side
You got higher dreams when you fly
Until then you're never near the sky

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped
It and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign
We walk through the club and
The bitches they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on
Me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever
Since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the homie
If you didn't tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they counterfeit

You was the plug, then you the homie
You never tell, then you the homie
You know it's nothin' but shooters on me
Them niggas know and never movin' on me
I keep a Mac in the Louis bag
Look like I got a computer on me
I'ma get back at your stupid ass
We gon' whack you to better the sooner homie
I be fuckin' your Wednesday crush
I'm with that bitch and she droolin' on me
All of that shit be made up
I'm poppin' and they makin'
Up rumors on me she gon' jump on this dick
'n manuever on me
I'ma cut her a check and she
Gon' do it for me
Even though my lil' bitches be used to money
Just like Jay and Bey daughter
I blew the money nigga, woah

I’m trying to dodge all that rainy weather
This a eight passeng' jet
This is not propeller
I'm a big dawg, got my
Dawgs with me, German Sheppard, uh
Yeah I'm rich, kid, but I'm
So ready to Bobby, whitney
Can't let you go outside
I just cannot let you dig it

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped
It and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign
We walk through the club and
The bitches they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on
Me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever
Since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the homie
If you didn't tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they counterfeit

Yeah, I got a motherfuckin' ten
Thousand dollar toe ring on
Know what I'm sayin'?
With some motherfuckin' Giuseppe sandals on
Bitch
Know what I'm sayin', with my tattoos on
My toes too, by the way
Know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, and I got blue cheese on me
All hundreds blue cheese, no ranch
How you dig that, know what I'm sayin'
Yeah I dig that with a
Golden shovel on another level
With a iced out AP times a Rollie bezel
It's YSL slime shit you gotta stay ready to
Keep from gettin' ready
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Yeah man, when the bread ready
Call yo I'ma take it