F my homie lyrics
by Marlon DuBois
Lito
Phew
Fell in love with mud, but I just think that's wrong (Go, go)
(Find-)
We smoking on your bro, b*tch your big homie
I don't wanna talk to you, I'm slowin on it
I don't wanna talk to you, I'm slow, crazy
b*tch I think I f*cked on my bro
I think I might've f*cked on my bro, no
I just met your opp's mama
I just met your cousin's son, son
[?] on my bowl, that's my big bro
We smoking on your opp, that's your dead homie
I'm smoking on that za, b*tch I'm bad on it
I'm smoking on that rock, b*tch got fent on it
b*tch I got a bro in every city, got my b*tch with me
b*tch I got a visionary bro in every city, I got, phew
Too many bros, I think I want sum' wilder
Too many lesssons, my voices they got louder
Too many hoes in my pants, I can't stop (Phew)
We smoking on your bro, that's your big homie (Go, go)
I don't wanna talk to you I'm slowin on it (Phew)
I don't wanna talk with you I'm slow, b*tch
b*tch I think I (f*cked), I think I (f*cked), on my bro
Huh, b*tch I fell in love, love
b*tch I got a bro in every city, got my b*tch with me
b*tch I got a visionary bro in every city
b*tch I gotta, b*tch I gotta, b*tch I gotta, b*tch a gotta bro in every city
That's life bro, this is us