Homie
(专辑: The Return Of December 17th - 2013)
[Tyree:] I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie [B Green:] I
know you hate on a
nigga, I
see it in your eyes You a
fake ass bitch, in that phoney ass style I
been dealin with your kind for a
good lil while You ever cross the
line, I
be back on trial Used to be my homie, used to be my ace You was sinkin like a
scribble when we caught that case You feelin left, cause I
Tgot right Talkin behind my back, when I'm out of site These pussys throwin curveballs and changin up Them snitches can get no album, or change, bro Thought you was my homie, but you just a
phoney [Tyree:] I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie [Trouble:] You used to be my nigga, till you told them bout that pistol Thought I
forgot about it, but it really made me chaotic Spazin, cause God told me to do so You ain't never been my homie, even though we blood brothers Same class, different mother How can I
tell you I
love you, when you diss me You used to be my homie, till you pulled that selfish shit You can sleep on the
street now, I
don't give a
shit Get rid of them snakes, man, cause they make you get hit But I
can tell you a
few more just got put on the
list Ain't with that homie shit, be that way till I
rest [Tyree:] I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie I
thought you was my homie You used to be my homie