| I miss my fuckin' homeboys
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| Why they kill the Jack?
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| Life just really ain’t fair where we livin' at
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| Gelato with the Cognac
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| Haters wanna hold me back
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| You got a few trimmed up
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| Go ahead and throw me that
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| I rather be broke then smoke with a phony cat
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| Runnin' with a crew, knew me way before your homie rapped
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| That’s just the way it is
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| I’m crossin' Bay bridges
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| Money, weed, and blow, in the Bay, we break bitches
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| It’s just a money thang, you know I’m still hungry mayne
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| Big boy, but the bitches still love me mayne
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| And I’mma need 20 grand if she wanna choose
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| Ralph Lauren jeans in my Louis shoes
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| When we go to war, we make the evening news
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| Fuck it, I’m just doing what I need to do
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| Grab the whole load, I’mma keep a few
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| We have the same dreams, I’mma see em through
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| I miss my niggs, can’t believe you gone
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| My heart done broke so many times, I think my feelings gone
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| I’m hittin' telephone’s
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| Knowing damn where they gone
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| It’s hard to be at the top when you all alone
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| You know you ain’t shit without the homeboys
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| You know what I’m talkin about, we gonna live
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| If it wasn’t for you
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| I miss my fuckin' homeboys
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| I wish, I could bring em' back
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| Big Benz with the slap, in the back, by the pack
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| And if you can’t move them, then I’mma buy em' back
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| Fly out, let em go, get the cash, fly it back
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| We used to slide in Cadillacs
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| Slappin' Do or Die
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| Most tell, a few really do there time
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| We livin' in a world where police wanna see you die
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| I been through a lot of shit, look into my eyes
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| It’s gettin' hard to breathe
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| Trust me, I can barely see
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| Car all cloudy, I been rollin' lemon OG
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| I’ll tell you what I’m feelin' like
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| Just fuck the world
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| Pop a Xanny, I used to love the girl
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| We got way too rich off pearl
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| I’m ridin' slappin Furl
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| Lookin' out my rear view
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| You know this crazy world
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| Will do thangs to your mind that you can’t change
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| Pull a turkey bag out
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| Watch a pound goin' days
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| I miss my niggs, can’t believe you gone
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| My heart done broke so many times, I think my feelings gone
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| I’m hittin' telephone’s
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| Knowing damn where they gone
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| It’s hard to be at the top when you all alone
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| Shouldn’t have said that
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| You ain’t shit
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| Trying to get my homeboys money
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| The Jacka always used to tell me that my flow potent
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| And B and light in the coupe got the smoke glowing
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| The whole Bay bump your shit with the doors open
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| I been through hell and back
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| Now I’m seeing doors open
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| I guess now I appreicate life more
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| Things don’t mean a thing, but I’mma still let the ice show
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| Psycho, light, no, It’s all about survival
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| The good die young, them suckas got nine lives though
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| Niggas make it, I’m protected by god though
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| Dearly on my knees, hands slowly, but my eye’s closed
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| Praying for my enemies, praying for my family
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| Had some bumps in the road, but it made a man of me
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| Ain’t nobody perfect cause we been puttin' on
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| But we go through it too, we gon' show you how it’s done
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| Pouring out some liqor for the homies, can’t believe you gone
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| Karma is a bitch, we ain’t the one’s you should be scheming on
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| I miss my niggs, can’t believe you gone
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| My heart done broke so many times, I think my feelings gone
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| I’m hittin' telephone’s
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| Knowing damn where they gone
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| It’s hard to be at the top when you all alone
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| Smoking with the best, though you rest
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| You ain’t shit without your homeboys
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| It’s family over everything |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Homeboys , by - Berner. Song from the album Hempire, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп