Dead Homie Lyrics

Why you lying on yo dead homie

Steady still wishing that he wasn't dead homie

Got the call bro say you lying on yo momma

Foul nigga why you lying on yo comma

Huhhh

Why you lying on yo dead homie

Steady

Still wishing that he wasn't dead homie

Got the call bro say you lying on yo momma

Foul nigga yea you lying on yo comma

Ain't been right since Iso

Gone with the wind I need my liquor ice cold

Oppas see my pockets fat they offer lypo

Opportunity seem right to do what's rightfully

Find a get away like Panama Lil shorty bae

Money money money on my dinner plate

Real nigga breaking bread who appreciate it

Trigga gon squeeze you try ta infiltrate it

Boom boom boom

Sound of the gun don't run

How you gon throw dirt on my name do shit for everybody

I ain't out here by myself I ain't like everybody

Better stop flexing on that real shit you origami

Lying on yo dead homie, cappin

For a lil action

Actin like you said nothing

Stay a thou ima grandson

Remember crashin out told cam run

In the next day gotta plan something

Why you lying on yo dead homie

Steady still wishing that he wasn't dead homie

Got the call bro say you lying on yo momma

Foul nigga why you lying on yo comma

Huhhh

Why you lying on yo dead homie

Steady Still wishing that he wasn't dead homie

Got the call bro say you lying on yo momma

Foul nigga yea you lying on yo comma