NO BIG HOMIES

Lyrics
[Intro] We not your lil' niggas, like, the way you talkin' I don't, I don't get what you mean We not your little niggas, like, for real All that big homie stuff, that's for little niggas Little niggas have big homies We're not little niggas, so we don't even respect big homies I know killers doesn't and for me, I never respected niggas in the streets That's why I always got the problems I got (Juice) Gang and them, no lames with them Long live the Ruler, long live the Greatest (My nigga Juice) We know the truth Hm [Chorus] I'm not your lil' niggas, we don't do big homies I know you smell me 'cause I got that shit on me Summertime in LA, better have that blick on you Armed and handy 'cause both of my wrists broken My watch came from burglary, this bitch stolen For all the bums on my comments, stop holdin' You couldn't walk up in my shoes without foldin' Grand Master Ralfy tape still loadin' [Verse 1] I know you bum niggas tired of hoe bowin' Kicked out of school, doin' too much showboatin' Like 03, when I'm zonin', I'm floatin' Off these substances, move in slow motion Got good dick, I put motion in your ocean I'm damn near finna start my own lotion You want these goods? Bitch, then hand over a token I paid nothin' for this watch 'cause it's stolen Don't got no plaque, but my music still rollin' From [?] to Alhambra, I went golden Quick to X a bitch out like I'm Logan Ain't never had a big homie, we don't condone them, the Plug [Chorus] I'm not your lil' niggas, we don't do big homies I know you smell me 'cause I got that shit on me Summertime in LA, better have that blick on you Armed and handy 'cause both of my wrists broken My watch came from burglary, this bitch stolen For all the bums on my comments, stop holdin' You couldn't walk up in my shoes without foldin' Grand Master Ralfy tape still loadin' [Verse 2] You see the fake and the real when you chosen Niggas be doin' this shit for they own motive Life stress, sometimes I need a cold soda For the snakes, I gotta keep the king cobra Niggas don't wanna see my unreleased folder They think I made it, watch when I peak on 'em When it's chili, I can go mink on 'em The dog shit is how you know the Stincs showed up You said you who, big homie? Nigga, so what? You can't hop up in a foreign and do donuts Chiefin' Heavily with the rise, we smoke donuts A lot of you niggas never been on a dough hunt, the Plug [Chorus] I'm not your lil' niggas, we don't do big homies I know you smell me 'cause I got that shit on me Summertime in LA, better have that blick on you Armed and handy 'cause both of my wrists broken My watch came from burglary, this bitch stolen For all the bums on my comments, stop holdin' You couldn't walk up in my shoes without foldin' Grand Master Ralfy tape still loadin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Ralfy the Plug