Homies Lyrics

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
My momma told me never go out after 9
Fuck that time cause I have me a 9
Watch the homie cook that zone in the kitchen
.357 with a nose like dipping
I always ask can I go to my granny house
It's easier to send 'em bands out the candy house
I never got time for my bitch cause I'm boned
I'm with the homies, so she think I'm doing wrong
She say [?] cause they might hit me up
I'm looking at this bitch like I don't give a fuck
Burner on my hip, yeah a life for a thug
All my homies bang, I just wanna sell drugs
My homie locked up, popped a nigga in the room
The way the shit go, I might see him soon
[?] hallow tip, .44 Mag
Brains out a pocket, make 'em look like it's [?]
I'm fucking with the homies

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Ain't got time for a bitch, .39 in a clip
I'm fucking with the homies
My bitch tryna stress me out
I'm 'bout to leave, bitch let me out
I'm fucking with the homies
Turning up on a block, get yo ass by the cops
Ride for my niggas, die for my niggas

[Verse 2: Game]
I'm fucking with the homies, and I'm lucky to be alive cause [?] my blocks tryna dome me
I got this .90 [?], selling this bitch for half off, who fucking with the homie
Chilling with the brodies, blowing on this dody
Hit the park whippin' on these YG's like Jodye
554, see the block if you know me
I was there at the bounty jail with [?]
Fresh out, hit the [?]
Fat red [?]
I got my whole hood tatted
Who we busting at tonight?
It don't matter cause I'm fucking with the homies

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Ain't got time for a bitch, .39 in a clip
I'm fucking with the homies
My bitch tryna stress me out
I'm 'bout to leave, bitch let me out
I'm fucking with the homies
Turning up on a block, get yo ass by the cops
Ride for my niggas, die for my niggas