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My homeboys ain't no rappers, they ain't singin' songs | Put me in your rhymes, they gone show up at your home | Cause my homeboys ain't no rappers
Yo, you know, on some real shit, ummm... you know niggas I fuck with man, you know what I'm sayin'? They don't rap man, you know what I'm sayin'? They don't do none of that shit man, you know what I'm sayin'? Them niggas ain't even be at my shows and shit you know what I'm sayin'? Them niggas be busy as hell man. That's street life nigga, real shit My homeboys ain't no rappers, they ain't singin' songs Put me in your rhymes, they gone show up at your home Cause my homeboys ain't no rappers I said my homeboys ain't no rappers My homebodys ain't no rappers They not doin' shows They not in no videos They too busy movin' dope Cause my homeboys ain't no rappers I said my homeboys ain't no rappers My little partner he's so with it, he don't take no pictures Ain't no photos just that .44, he go everywhere with it Now this is real life, he knee deep in that white Out here takin' care they family, they ain't doin' it for likes Gotta meet in person to discuss this feature price He get 25 years if they catch him on the mic Nigga ain't no Source awards, ain't no MTV jams Just a nigga in the trap with that sack, flippin' yams Pockets XXL and extended magazines Ain't no magazine cover, they just dodgin' undercovers Go 'head, put me in your rhymes, let's see how that turn out My little nigga hear that record then come see what you about My homeboys ain't no rappers, they ain't singin' songs Put me in your rhymes, they gone show up at your home Cause my homeboys ain't no rappers I said my homeboys ain't no rappers My homebodys ain't no rappers They not doin' shows They not in no videos They too busy movin' dope Cause my homeboys ain't no rappers I said my homeboys ain't no rappers I always wasn't a rapper, I was born a stacker Coulda been a trapper, helped me get richer Shouldn't have been a clapper, RIP my niggas Double cups and handles, I don't fuck with liquor Real street nigga, I don't diss niggas Fuck the internet, we gon' get niggas Niggas want the fame, I ain't into that Switch up on his homies when he get a check I'm just gettin' paid, I don't sneak diss I just keep it G on some street shit Teachers told me I ain't gon' be shit I got rich and it ain't no secret I'm the wrong nigga to hold beef with Send 'em goons out to delete shit They don't give a fuck, they just hit you up Fuck this rap shit, ain't no back and forth Losin' your respect, I'ma keep mines Fuck a peace sign, I throw up my set Out the city now cause my city dry But on the east side we leave niggas wet Ninas, .40s, Tecs Pull up on your block, leave your body stretched Anybody next You that nigga? I'm that nigga, been that nigga You'se a copy cat, no one honours that We get straight to it, we don't talk it out Pull up to your house, catch you walkin' out Let that gun go at your front door It's a gun show and you got front row Tried to warn you though You ain't listen though Now you bleedin' out on your kitchen floor Get you murk'd off for that shit you wrote Now that's what I call a killer flow Rappers wearin' wires, where the water at? Niggas snitchin', he said where your honor at? Young boy, I be where your momma at Load the llamas up, where the drama at? Bitches wanna fuck me now I'm popular Niggas hatin' on me for a lot of stuff So every time I move you know I got the tool 30 shots to her, stand on top of ya You ain't livin' them punch lines You fantasizin', you day dreamin' You make believe, don't play with me Cause I pull up on you 'bout 80 deep Memphis Tennessee, we ain't bluffin' bitch Stripper bitch might set ya up We might book you for a concert Make you come to town just to wet you up My homeboys ain't no rappers They too busy movin' dope Movin' dope, busy movin' dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope They too busy movin' dope Movin' dope They too busy movin' dope They too busy movin' dope
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