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