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I'm fuckin' with the homies
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      Ab
I'm fuckin' with the homies

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
                  Fm
My mama told me, "Never go out after nine"
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Fuck that time cause I had me a nine
                 Fm
Watched a homie cook that zone in the kitchen
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.357 with a nose like Pippen
                 Fm
I always asked, "Can I go to my granny house?"
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It's easier to sell 'em bags out the candy house
            Fm
I never got time for my bitch cause I'm gone
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Out with the homies so she think I'm doin' wrong
              Fm
She say, "Be careful cause they might hit you up"
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I'm lookin' at this bitch like I don't give a fuck
              Fm
Burner on my hip, yeah, the life of a thug
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All my homies bang, I just wanna sell drugs
                 Fm
My homie locked up, pop a nigga in the room
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The way this shit goin', shit, I might see em' soon
              Fm
Rubber grip, hollow tip, .44 Mag'
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Brains outta pocket, make 'em look like it's red

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
                       Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Ain't got time for a bitch
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Thirty-nine in the clip
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
My bitch tryna stress me out
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I'm 'bout to leave, bitch, let me out
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Turnin' up on the block
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Get harassed by the cops
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Bbm
Ride for my niggas
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Die for my niggas

[Verse 2: The Game]
Fm                                    Bbm                           Ab
I'm fuckin' with the homies and I'm lucky to be alive cause Palmer Blacks tryna dome me
Fm                             Bbn                                   Ab
I got this ninety-inch Sony, sellin' this bitch for half off, who's fuckin' with the homies?
Fm
Chillin' with the brodies, blowin' on this dodie
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Hit the park whippin' on these YG's like Jodye
Fm
Five-five-four, Cedar block if you know me
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I was there in the bounty jail with Monster Cody
      Fm
Fresh out, hit the avalon, red khakis on
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Then I tuck the burner to get a burger from marathon
Fm
Red boys jersey, wore that motherfucker
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to an all crips school and I'd be dead if I ain't wear it home
Fm                                  Bbk                       Ab
Fat red laces and some coneys, got jumped by the track news, fuckin' with the homies
Fm
I got my whole hood tatted
        Bbm
Who we bustin' at tonight?
          Ab
It don't matter cause...

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
                       Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Ain't got time for a bitch
  Bbm               Ab
Thirty-nine in the clip
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
My bitch tryna stress me out
              Bbm          Ab
I'm 'bout to leave, bitch, let me out
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Turnin' up on the block
Bbm                  Ab
Get harassed by the cops
                      Fm
I'm fuckin' with the homies
Bbm
Ride for my niggas
Bbm          Ab
Die for my niggas