Homies

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

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[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                                
I'm fuckin' with the homies and 
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I'm lucky to be alive cause Palmer 
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Blacks tryna dome me
Fm                             Bbn  
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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
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 Monster Cody
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Fresh out, hit the avalon, red 
khakis on
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Then I tuck the burner to get a 
burger from marathon
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Red boys jersey, wore that 
motherfucker
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to an all crips school and I'd be 
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dead if I ain't wear it home
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Fat red laces and some coneys, got 
jumped by the track news, fuckin' 
with the homies
Fm
I got my whole hood tatted
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Who we bustin' at tonight?
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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