Big Homie (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: OMB Peezy]
Look
I hope you n*ggas ain't forget, homie
Look, look
Ayy, look

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n*ggas ain’t forget, homie (Forget)
Young n*gga, still'll kill a n*gga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin’ 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin’ you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ever since he can remember, he been sellin’ dope (Sellin' dope)
He p*ss dirty at probation, he been touching cocaine (Cocaine)
I put my trust in my n*ggas, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no (Tell 'em no)
I put my trust in my dawgs, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no names, ayy
I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Said I'd do anything for you, guess I lied (Guess I lied)
I know I can't do nothin' without my iron (My iron)
I f*cked around and shot the wrong damn n*gga tryna slide, ayy
f*ck that, I'm who them n*ggas be tryna be, ayy
Thug n*gga, pistol on my lap when I'm out to eat, ayy
Ain't no n*gga harder than Peezy that I can see, ayy
You don't want no smoke with lil' Peezy, he keep his heat, ayy
I can't, I can't trust nobody, ayy (No)
If you want to die, you can try me, ayy (Die)
Don't ask me for sh*t, I don't got it
These f*ck n*ggas ain't slangin' no knowledge, Peezy
[Chorus: OMB Peezy & King Von]
I hope you n*ggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n*gga, still'll kill a n*gga big homie (Uh-huh)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (Grrah, grrah)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (What? What?)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Who? Huh?)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die (Von)

[Verse 2: King Von]
I hope my n*ggas just don't snitch on me (sh*t)
Shot the whole block up, I had a switch on me (Boom, boom)
Word around town, I heard a n*gga put a hit on me (Who? Huh?)
Know I like bad hoes, so the n*gga put a b*tch on me (Uh, uh)
Damn, now we ridin' in my whip (Ride, ride)
All in her phone, this b*tch smilin' and sh*t (This b*tch smilin')
Stopped at the light, this b*tch reach for my hip
Grab my gun, had a grip, bust her lip with my fist (Boom, boom)
Grabbed her neck, she finna die now (She finna die now)
No restaurant, looked up and I saw five guys (And I saw five guys)
Can't go, they was aimin' high, I had to get low (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Bust a U and then I kicked her out by CITGO (b*tch, move)
Gotta whip and slide near every week (Slide, slide)
I'm a cowboy, my Glock sing like Ann Marie (Grrah, grrrah)
Went to trial, boy, and Durk got a n*gga flee (Uh-huh)
And if you lose your memory, I bet you still remember me, on gang (Boom, boom)
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n*ggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n*gga, still'll kill a n*gga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

[Verse 3: Jackboy]
If that n*gga run up wrong, he could die
We got all these damn guns, why try?
If that n*gga go to plan, pressure gettin' applied
If that n*gga go to plan, momma go to cryin'
I do no hidin', do no fightin', I be frontline slidin'
In the club, diamonds bitin' like my jeweler Mike Tyson
My 40 gotta pack a punch, that b*tch be hittin' just like him
You n*ggas ain't real thugs, y'all only thugs when y'all typin'
I told my jeweler freeze me, turn me to a snowman like I'm Jeezy
Want all the ice to myself, b*tch, I'm greedy
I ain't kissin' no ass so I can be up on the TV
I'm in the cut countin' cash, give no f*cks if you can see me
My haze, it be Peezy's, so she try to treat me like a lil' homie
But now I got more money than the big homie
I promise I'll never stop goin' in, I am not Rich Homie
I'm in the booth droppin' hits with a blick on me
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n*ggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n*gga, still'll kill a n*gga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die