Homies

[Produced by Jereme Jay]

[Intro: O.T. Genasis]

I'm fuckin' with the homies

I'm fuckin' with the homies

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]

My mama told me, "Never go out after nine"

Fuck that time cause I had me a nine

Watched a homie cook that zone in the kitchen

.357 with a nose like Pippen

I always asked, "Can I go to my granny house?"

It's easier to sell 'em bags out the candy house

I never got time for my bitch cause I'm gone

Out with the homies so she think I'm doin' wrong

She say, "Be careful cause they might hit you up"

I'm lookin' at this bitch like I don't give a fuck

Burner on my hip, yeah, the life of a thug

All my homies bang, I just wanna sell drugs

My homie locked up, pop a nigga in the room

The way this shit goin', shit, I might see em' soon

Rubber grip, hollow tip, .44 Mag'

Brains outta pocket, make 'em look like it's red

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Ain't got time for a bitch

Thirty-nine in the clip

I'm fuckin' with the homies

My bitch tryna stress me out

I'm 'bout to leave, bitch, let me out

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Turnin' up on the block

Get harassed by the cops

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Ride for my niggas

Die for my niggas

[Verse 2: The Game]

I'm fuckin' with the homies and I'm lucky to be alive

'Cause Palmer Blacks tryna' dome me (ay, ay, ay)

I got this ninety-inch Sony, sellin' this bitch for half off

Who fuckin' with the homies?

Chillin' with the brodies, blowin' on this dodie

At the park whippin' on these YGs like Jodye

Five-five-four, Cedar block if you know me (suu-whoop)

I was in the bounty jail with Monster Kody

Fresh out, hit the Avalon, red khakis on

Then I tuck the burner to get a burger from Marathon

Red Bulls jersey, wore that motherfucker to an all crip school

And I'd be dead if I ain't wear it home

Fat red laces and some coneys

Got jumped by the track news, fuckin' with the homies (fuck)

I got my whole hood tatted, who we bustin' at tonight?

It don't matter cause

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Ain't got time for a bitch

Thirty-nine in the clip

I'm fuckin' with the homies

My bitch tryna stress me out

I'm 'bout to leave, bitch, let me out

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Turnin' up on the block

Get harassed by the cops

I'm fuckin' with the homies

Ride for my niggas

Die for my niggas