WHO YA BIG HOMIE

Lyrics

[Intro: Albee Al] Okay Argh, argh (You are now listening to Code Red) Psh Who your big homie? I'ma snatch his rank (Snatch his rank) You ain't a shark, jump out the tank (Jump out the tank) Killed the nigga and—, uh, uh Killed the nigga—, uh, uh (Grrah) [Chorus: Albee Al] Who your big homie? I'ma snatch his rank (Snatch his rank, man) You ain't a shark, jump out the tank (Safe, we killed him) Killed that boy so fast, couldn't even blink (Grrt, baow) Heard he died with his pole, he couldn't even think (That's real, huh) Ask the opps 'bout that score, man, they gettin' spanked (Yeah, man) Said she gon' ride this wave 'til that ship sank (Ah) All these racks on me, think I robbed a bank (Racked up) Think them niggas rеal, man, I think they ain't, uh (Them niggas pussy) [Verse 1: Albee Al] Off-White whеn I step out (Step out) I seen everybody ballin', I was left out (I was left out) Now I'm tryna eat like it's a mess out (Huh?) Heard they ain't see the shooter, he just crept out (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Smell it in the air, yeah, the death out (The death out) I'm a millionaire, I was a drop out (I was a drop out) Kept the body on camera, I told 'em, "Cop out" (Cop out, bro) He like, "Bro, I'm gon' spin, I'm tryna pop out" (Pop out) SRT with the lights out (Skrrt, skrrt) Like, if I catch a opp then it's lights out (Lights out) Bro on his third strike, he 'bout to strike out (Grrah, grrah) Better wear your fuckin' helmet like a bike out (Skrrt) Pop a Perc', then my mood switch (Then my mood switch) Went to war with niggas I walked to school with (Man, that's real shit) Huh, went to school with (Grrah, grrah) It's only five niggas I'm really cool with (Grrah, grrah) [Chorus: Albee Al] Who your big homie? I'ma snatch his rank (That nigga pussy) You ain't a shark, jump out the tank (Jump out the tank) Killed that boy so fast, couldn't even blink (Couldn't even blink) Heard he died with his pole (Boom), he couldn't even think (Boom, boom, nigga) Ask the opps 'bout that score, man, they gettin' spanked (They know we up) Said she gon' ride this wave 'til that ship sank (Ah) All these racks on me, think I robbed a bank (Racked up) Think them niggas real, man, I think they ain't (Them niggas pussy) [Verse 2: Mozzy] The vibes is demonic, we on demon time Shooter squeeze without consent like he could read my mind (My mind, my mind, my mind) Ayy, one of top ocky, they ain't squeezin' five We striped up around this bitch like Adidas and tigers (Ooh) Felt his prayers was answered when he heard them sirens (Huh?) Quit actin' the reaper if you gon' call on God You niggas frauds, on my dead ones, you ain't body nothin' I'm certified, reversed tomahawked him off the lot (Lot) Confirms over here, I'm talkin' confirmations They skip out, ain't no skip, them the obligations Strip him for his rank and it get confiscated Held it down while you niggas was holdin' conversations (Ooh) What you really into? What's your occupation? (Huh?) They ain't vouchin' for your gangster when we run your plates Don't be talkin' about no paper 'cause you're not a hustler Word is you couldn't bail out on a hundred K, ayy (Hundred K, ayy) [Chorus: Albee Al] Who your big homie? I'ma snatch his rank (That nigga pussy) You ain't a shark, jump out the tank (Jump out the tank) Killed that boy so fast, couldn't even blink (Couldn't even blink) Heard he died with his pole (Boom), he couldn't even think (Boom, boom, nigga) Ask the opps 'bout that score, man, they gettin' spanked (They know we up) Said she gon' ride this wave 'til that ship sank (Ah) All these racks on me, think I robbed a bank (Racked up) Think them niggas real, man, I think they ain't (Them niggas pussy) [Outro: Albee Al] Ayy, who's your big homie? Psh, ayy, who your big homie? Uh, I said, who your big homie? I'ma snatch his shit, man