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hitman50 - homies aint homies كلمات أغنية

[hitman50]
(verse 1)
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
d_mn i just did another drill, that’s a scary scene
he went down for a flock, they just let him leave
he tryna come back to the hood, like he ain’t do a thing
you gotta watch you around, ’cause n_ggas tell a scene
at the age of fifteen, i was sellin’ green
just to get a little money for my lil’ lean
i flocked houses, to look for jewelry like a f_ckin’ fiend
i come from sleepin’ on the floor and havin’ scary dreams
oh my, i can’t be like 6ix9ine
i put that on my soul all my life, i ain’t lyin’
the johnny tryna tell me i was wise, stay watch, was lyin
my momma tell me all the time
my homies and my homies and these b_tches ain’t gon’ ride
thank god, got my back so stay focused on what’s mine
that’s fine i guess they all wanna see me shine
on d, on hood while they hating on me slime
like i ain’t caught a case went down ain’t say a dime
the police got behind us found the car, found the nine
it’s mine ,can never say i left it all behind
i got my homies back but i don’t know if they got mine
i think i finna make it that’s why god sent a signs
i’m really trying to ball like jordan in his prime
if i don’t make it now then i’m running out of time
if i don’t make it now then i’m running out of time
(chorus)
yeah i’m really from my trenches, you don’t feel my pain homie
where i’m from n_ggas dying gotta keep my thing homie
show love to these streets but they seen the change homie
i thought you was my brother why you put the blame on me
yeah i’m really from my trenches, you don’t feel my pain homie
where i’m from n_ggas dying gotta keep my thing homie
show love to these streets but they seen the change on me
i thought you was my brother why you put the blame on me

[fa$t life]
i walk down the street looking like a l!ck or something (huh)
but if your b_tch look, i’ma give her d_ck or something (yeah)
you went to jail, done flipped, you had a snitch on something (why?)
you should dig your own ditch, you gon’ be missing cousin (get’em)
plus i’m walking with a stick and a baseball (yeah)
home run, throwing eight b_lls, just play calls (okay)
my mama say if i go to jail, she ain’t gon’ take calls (that’s cool)
i don’t answer when i’m on bail, chasin some paper y’all (you feel me?)
cus i really did three on a level three (ye, b_tch)
but you really tell’em three, so they let you free (snitch)
i really wonder what you think when i catch you asleep (yeah)
put something in your deep, i’ma let you leap (yeah, when you feel my chillness)

(chorus)
yeah i’m really from my trenches, you don’t feel my pain homie
where i’m from n_ggas dying gotta keep my thing homie
show love to these streets but they seen the change homie
i thought you was my brother why you put the blame on me
yeah i’m really from my trenches, you don’t feel my pain homie
where i’m from n_ggas dying gotta keep my thing homie
show love to these streets but they seen the change on me
i thought you was my brother why you put the blame on me
[doughsoofficial]
im really from the a, got the gang on me
tatted on my flesh but im chillin by my lonely
pistol on my side ‘case a n_gga think he know me
pistol on my side can’t trust none homie
im really tryna ball in la like im kobe
but ima keep it g in the set where they know me
n_ggas go to jail then snitch on they homies
like jooba loc knock it off you a phony (on hood)

- hitman50

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