My Homies lyrics
by FYB J Mane
[Intro: FBG Duck & FYB J Mane]
(Ramsay Tha Great)
All my n*ggas is my n*ggas (True)
R.I.P. all my n*ggas (R.I.P. all the guys)
Free all my n*ggas (Free all the guys)
Ayy, J Mane, what's up, bro? (Skr-Skrrt)
What's up, broski?
Gang (Turn up)
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
A lot of n*ggas phony (A lot of n*ggas phony)
They is not my real homies (They is not my real homies)
So I'm ridin' with it (Skrr, skrr, baow)
I feel like I'm by my lonely (I feel like I'm by my lonely)
[Chorus: FBG Duck & FYB J Mane]
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
(My n*ggas)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn)
(FYB)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
(J Mane, let's get it)
[Verse 1: FYB J Mane]
When I got that f*ckin' call, it was December 17th
They say, "Archie face down on the f*ckin' concrete" (What the f*ck?)
Got my mind traumatized, and that night, I can't sleep
So I'm ridin' down 79th with a .40 with a beam (Glah, glah, glah, bah)
With my n*ggas, FYB, FBG the same thing (Gang)
So Duck he ridin' with me with a XD, lemon squeeze (Glah)
Change a n*gga like a channel, make him drop down to his knees (Let's get it)
Give him one to his face for my n*gga Archie (Bah)
Man, I can't trust a soul, a lot of friends turn to foes (Unh-uh)
n*ggas playin' both sides, so the guys can't hold my pole (What? Unh-uh)
R.I.P. my dead homies, R.I.P. to Jaja
R.I.P. to Tutu (Tutu), disrespect them, we shoot you (Glah)
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
A lot of n*ggas phony (A lot of n*ggas phony)
They is not my real homies (They is not my real homies)
So I'm ridin' with it (Skrr, skrr, baow)
I feel like I'm by my lonely (I feel like I'm by my lonely)
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn)
(FBG sh*t)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
(FBG, b*tch)
[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
I lost Tooka to a bus stop (Woo, skr-skrrt)
But we made them n*ggas pay for that (Brrt, brrt, baow)
They took my broski out this sh*t (True)
But then they lost eight for that (Brrah)
I lost Trell f*ckin' 'round with a goofy-ass ho (b*tch)
Tell her when I catch her, I'm gon' shoot off that b*tch nose (Bah)
R.I.P. to Tyquan, R.I.P. to Dale and Modell (Lil' bros)
When I found out they got killed, I'm like, "That's crazy as hell" (For real)
Lost Tutu to a f*ckin' alley (That sh*t crazy)
That sh*t had me cappin', that sh*t had me spazzin', loadin' automatics (Brrah)
I lost K.I. to a f*ckin' porch (That sh*t goofy)
That sh*t got me like, "Damn," got me thinkin' like, "I can't shoot dice with sis again" (Money)
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
A lot of n*ggas phony (A lot of n*ggas phony)
They is not my real homies (They is not my real homies)
So I'm ridin' with it (Skrr, skrr, baow)
I feel like I'm by my lonely (I feel like I'm by my lonely)
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn)
Goddamn, I miss my homies (Goddamn, I miss my homies)