Big Hoe Me

[Intro] Little did I know, my big homie was a ho Puttin' all the locs on licks he never hit before Even tried to rob a store You can't turn on all your bros [Verse 1] All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on earth no more I'm the Crip John Wick, turn a opp to John Doe My daddy went to jail, and the police kicked the door I was scared as hell, I ain't had no place to go Start Crippin', got the game from the big homie locs Nowadays they lame, all the big homies broke Remember the big homie had me robbin', kickin' doors Big homie had mе doin' shit he never donе before But little did I know, my big homie was a ho Big homie 'posed to come, I had to hit it on my own My mama rent past due, they tryna put us out our home They turned our lights off, I told big homie put me on Smokin' on a sherm stick, he had a pocket full of stones But little did I know, my big homie was a ho He gave me and three lil' niggas hi point pistols, they was old My big homie looked and told me put some work in 'fore we go Foot soldier on the set, ain't had no stripes or no credentials 'Til I catch a opp and get him murked, my Crippin' unofficial [Verse 2] Told big homie that I'm on it, went and got a crackhead rental Know my mama worried 'bout me, hope I make it home for dinner Hot boxin', smokin' Newports dipped in PCP, it's strong Smell like fingernail polish, told me, "Try it," I said, "No" Tire screechin', my heart beatin', scared as hell, but I can't show Can't show big homie, I'm jabroni, he gon' treat me like a ho Exit highway 59 on Bissonnet and made a left Don't need no mask, I tie blue flags around my head, my mouth, and neck Tookie William garments, Navy blue on Crip, that's for my set Park on the right and hit the lights, on your mark, get ready, set Grab my blammer, cock the hammer, ask big homie, what we do next? No escalators or no ladders, he told me it's time to step [Verse 3] Hop out on foot patrol, creepin' through the cars, I keep my pivot low Ratchet totin', used the traffic pole as a pick 'n roll Fourteen years old, but that pole had me feelin' grown A couple blocks, I finally see the opps, but they can't see me though Dice shootin', slap boxin', caught them niggas lackin' Lolly gaggin', red flaggin', they not even pistol packin' On a mission with this Crippin', clutch my pistol, got it on me Looked to my left, seen three lil' niggas, but was missin' my big homie I bowed my head and said a prayer before I up my llama This my first time on the drill, if I get killed, protect my mama Brother, sister, granny, get strength to my daddy, help my father Sacrifice my life like Jesus Christ, give praise to my big homie, Amen! [Interlude] Little did I know, my big homie was a ho [Verse 4] I jumped behind the whip and up the stick and made the gun blam One hit his leg, one hit his back, they bustin' back like goddamn Some niggas ran, some niggas fell, I let off shells, my gun jammed My pistol broke, they let off four, I took off runnin', time to go Me and my mans took off and ran, gun in my hand, I dropped my stick They shot lil' cuz, he caught a slug, but he on sherm, so he can't feel it They shot at Chase, we ran away, I heard him say, "Hey blood, let's get him" They bust his leg, shot at cousin, grazed his head, I thought they killed him Runnin', leakin', on the cement Big homie pull up, hopped in with him He like, "Y'all hit him? Did y'all get him?" I'm like, "Fuck that, drive off, nigga" Pulled off fast, bullet through the glass and shot out our back window Runnin' redlights, highbeam headlights This ain't no demo Mama think that I'm at home, playin' PlayStation, Nintendo Almost lost my life, get caught, I'm doin' life, this shit for real though I almost died twice, following my big homie, I need to follow Christ Mama always told me that two wrongs don't make a right She ain't never lying, car driving, glass flying Lil' cuz bleedin', but not dying Everybody quiet 'til big homie broke the silence Looked till my left, he took a deep breath and started crying I seen a tear dropped down his cheek Hard as he looked, this nigga shook I shook my head in disbelief Ain't that a bitch? Big Homie Crip, remember what you told me? Can't show emotion when you loc'in 'cause emotion make you weak Pops on lock, looked up to big homie like my big bro Got no respect for the big homie, he a big ho Do you like a opp, you go to hell, can't live on earth no more I'm the Crip John Wick, turn a opp to John Doe My daddy went to jail, and the police kicked the door I was scared as hell, I ain't had no place to go Start Crippin', got the game from the big homie locs Nowadays they lame, all the big homies broke Remember the big homie had me robbin', kickin' doors Big homie had me doin' shit he never done before But little did I know, my big homie was a ho Big homie 'posed to come, I had it hit it on my own