My Homie - Schoolboy Q

My Homie - Schoolboy Q
Written by：ScHoolboy Q
Mmm mmm yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo
Wait my whole life to do this motherf**ker up
Yo yo yo w**d and courvoisier and sh*t
Yo yo yo uh huh
Ni**a been waiting to get a alchemist beat
Since I bought 1st infantry and sh*t hehehe
Yo yo yo yo
What's a real ni**a addiction
Money w**d and b**ches
Hanging with snitches
Sh*t it wasn't my intention
I didn't know I knew him for years
Who would think his gums were soft
To all my niggaz I would die for
Load my pistol up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep yo' half we all poor
No way to go I'll walk you through my front door
My Ninjas do the same
See when we was younger you was my Mane ni**a
I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand
Putting my life up in yo' hands
Pointing your finger like damn for really though
We was just slinging OXY like a year ago
You knew my sister though auntie cousins and my uncle Joe
Cause you hit my Dro
See my ni**a yo use a ho remember them cheerios yeah
Ninja turtles on my grandmas floor
I'm like fo' sho' Donatello catch you on the rebound
You bound to drizzown grave lounge where you sit down
What goes around comes Arizzound the sky's up
Inhale it slow keep yo' mouth shut
Bet he won't tell no mo'
What's a real ni**a addiction
Money w**d and b**ches
Hanging with snitches
Sh*t it wasn't my intention
B**ch a** ni**a f**k yo' a** coming from
Fo' sho'
What's a real ni**a addiction
Money w**d and b**ches
Hanging with snitches
Sh*t it wasn't my intention
B**ch a** ni**a who the f**k you on the phone with
Started around the bottom ended up at the top
Heard you was in some trouble I unretired my glock
Did what I did who would knew you was the cops
Talking all on the phone to your homies about a plots
Got me up in the box thought that you was my ni**a
You got your sentence reduced cause you told 'em I pulled the trigger
And I was looking out for you you
Tried to show him just how we do
Put all my sh*t aside and now I'm through
Figured that I would keep it crippy this what this real ni**a get me
Locked up for like a century while you get chances of a Bentley
F**k my old b**ches while I beat my dick plenty
My shooting figure itchy but I hope somebody get him
But probably not sh*t I ain't sweating it
Cause got me hot got me hot better get his a** popped
Can't get over how we was tough as leather
Man we did everything together
F**ked our first b**ches earned our first Cheddar
Robbed the first ni**a was down for whatever
And I'll blast 'til forever if we had too
But it's all cool
What's a real ni**a addiction
Money w**d and b**ches
Hanging with snitches
Sh*t it wasn't my intention
B**ch a** ni**a f**k yo' a** coming from
Fo' sho'
What's a real ni**a addiction
Money w**d and b**ches
Hanging with snitches
Sh*t it wasn't my intention
B**ch a** ni**a who the f**k you on the phone with
Started around the bottom
Started around the bottom ended up at the top
Started around the bottom ended up at the top
Don't let these niggaz know your plots
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