My Homies

[Intro] All my niggas is my niggas R.I.P all my niggas Free all my niggas Hey J Mane what’s up bro? [Chrous] A lot niggas phony [x2] They is not my real Homies [x2] So I’m riding with it on me I feel like I’m by my lonely [x2] God damn I miss My Homies [x8] [FYB J Mane] FYB... J Mane let’s get it When I got that fucking call It was December 17th They say Archie face down On the fucking concrete Got my mind traumatized And that night I can’t sleep So I ride down 79th With a .40 with a beam With my niggas FYB FBG the same thing So Ducky ridin’ wit me With the XD limit squeeze Change a nigga like a channel Make him drop down to his knees Give him one to his face For my nigga Archie Man I can’t trust a soul A lot friends turn to foe Make us play both sides So the guys can hold my pole R.I.P my dead Homies R.I.P to JaJa R.I.P to TuTu Disrespect em we shoot you [Chrous] A lot niggas phony [x2] They is not my real Homies [x2] So I’m riding with it on me I feel like I’m by my lonely [x2] God damn I miss My Homies [x8] [FBG Duck] FBG Shit… FBG Bitch I lost Tooka to a bus stop But we made the nigga pay for that They took my broski out this shit But then they lost 8 for that I lost Trell fucking around With a goofy ass ho Tell her when I catch her I’m gonna shoot at that bitch nose R.I.P to Tyquan R.I.P to Dale and Modell When I found at they got killed I’m like that’s crazy as hell I lost TuTu to a fucking alley That shit have me cappin’ That shit have me spazin' Goin’ automatic I lost K I to a fucking porch That shit got me like damn Got me thinking like I can’t shoot dice With sense no more [Chrous] A lot niggas phony [x2] They is not my real Homies [x2] So I’m riding with it on me I feel like I’m by my lonely [x2] God damn I miss My Homies [x8]