Die Homes

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[Intro] Ay man, Frizzblock Fredo in this bitch shawty, I don't gotta say too much 34 sideshit,niggasthoughtweplayin' Hey, what yousmokin', Bunzo? Huh, bitch you ain't knowI'mdie homes? [Chorus] Pop out of his bushes, like, bitch what? That bitch fucked, this glizzy, I'm slammin', gon leave that bitch stuck We sticked up, fall and you won't get up Shotta stand over you make sure you empty that bitch out Fredo, what you smokin', Bunzo? What, you ain't know I'm die homes? Bitch, and I scream free smoke, name a block that won't slide on Outline him in chalk, another case that won't get solved Ain't in it bitch, don't get involved She shoot a drop and try to slide on it, aye [Verse] She shoot the drop and then we slide on it Bitch, I fuck around and play they block, and go live on it Tеll them niggas "pull up on me right now, bitch, come slidе on me" Bet you ain't nobody gon' pop out, they ain't gon' try nothing Niggas smoked ya hitta, you ain't pop out, still ain't gon slide for 'em I can name a few dead niggas for you right now who was tryna' ride for 'em Bitch, they got they shit smacked Bitch, we up, come get back Nigga tried to pack me, how he end up with his shit back? Lucky lil' bitch, I tried to throw him where his chip at Bitch, we up like six packs, still smokin' bullets, bitch ass Don't try to find lil' happy feet, I know that nigga mad at me Pop up out that cut, me and KD, bitch I embarrassed him Bitch, and ya OG a big rat, can't get his chips back Let me find where that rapper live at, pop up where he live at And the first shot, it's gon' be a face shot, since he claim he did that But bitch they know who not to play with, yeah and that's big facts They know we pull up, pop out, broad day shit Better lace ya kicks up They done let some shottas off that bracelet, someone gon' be a lit one Ain't no OGs in the hood no more, nigga, this is my shit Ain't no passin' through or none of that, you can't even be on this side, bitch Bitch, I'm 34 side Bitch, this that "free smoke" side Bitch, this that die Homes side Kill you if you smoke mine Stupid bitch, fuck yo side They know how my gang play Ever did us foul, bitch, we gon' do you the same way [Chorus] Pop out of his bushes, like, bitch what? That bitch fucked, this glizzy, I'm slammin', gon leave that bitch stuck We sticked up, fall and you won't get up Shotta stand over you make sure you empty that bitch out Fredo, what you smokin', Bunzo? What, you ain't know I'm die homes? Bitch, and I scream free smoke, name a block that won't slide on Outline him in chalk, another case that won't get solved Ain't in it bitch, don't get involved She shoot a drop and try to slide on it
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