文本歌词

Damn Homie (feat. Lil Durk) (Explicit) - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie/Lil Durk
Nick you're stupid
D**n homie
I thought you really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me you lied to me
I though we was cool
How you want me to die homie
D**n homie
I thought you was my d**n homie
What the **** happened to you
How you change on me
I'm on fifty
Got to keep a Glock with me just in case they not with me huh
D**n homie bands on me
Bands
How you gon' call the feds on me
Huh
I ain't got no homies all my n***as just like blood-brothers
Family look
Hand on the butt mans saw me
Mans saw me
Sand to the beach sand on me
Sand on me
A lot of enemies
I get 'em out of here before I let 'em get to me
Yeah
Been givin' out headshots for little broski
Spin the block 'til them until them n***as all stop breathin'
Don't wanna talk it's too late for sympathy
We gon' wipe a n***a nose if he don't stop sneezin'
We ain't even tell you get here with the limousine
Get here with the limousine
Hit 'em all up and now we even Steven
Step right on the mouse before you get the cheese
******* with her feelings now she sick of me
I don't want your love I want your energy
I **** with you the most 'cause you can keep a secret
And when she open up I let her picture me
Arch you back on me like she won't stop leakin'
You always got my back you're like my backbone
She gon' pick it up when the phone start ringin'
When I leave the crib I bring the MAC home
Tears fall down my lady's eyes when I'm leavin'
Huh
D**n homie
I thought you really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me you lied to me
I though we was cool
How you want me to die homie
D**n homie
I thought you was my d**n homie
What the **** happened to you
How you change on me
I'm on fifty
Got to keep a Glock with me just in case they not with me huh
Many men
How many n***as you had shot
How many men had raised my past 'cause I love you
I take a chance
Got you where you want me on my hundred grand
If you catch a n***a who had did it
I'll give you a hundred grand
You wash your pain away with a hundred Xans
And at the time I ain't understand
N***a stabbed me in my back I gave another chance
'Nother chance and another chance
You told me I was family you treat me like a orphan
I done broke the money down into a hundred portions
Broke it down with different n***as
Went through a hundred courses
I'm the voice of the streets it ain't a hundred voices
Sit yo' a*s down with the unemployment
How you claim the streets
You ain't did nothin' for 'em
Streets family family streets
Tug of war
I mix the Percocet with lean I'm feelin' paranoid
D**n homie
I thought you really ride for me
I thought you was gon' hold it down for me you lied to me
I though we was cool
How you want me to die homie
D**n homie
I thought you was my d**n homie
What the **** happened to you
How you change on me
I'm on fifty
Got to keep a Glock with me just in case they not with me huh