Dead Homies Lyrics – Repea
Singer: Repea
Title: Dead Homies
Yellow, blue, red but I come from the south
Yo girl only listen cuz I’m in her mouth
I thought that I told you this life I’m about
I thought that I told you I ain’t calming down
This ain’t about money, no this about power
I made my own beats just so I can devour
Woah
Trip to the 713, the 347, and 305
Got goons in all corners man you cannot hide
I get what I need then I skrt off like bye
Ho, f#ck
I never needed applause cuz the claps on my beat stay doing the work
Y’all stay doing the most
But never come close
I never trip less I’m feeling the buzz
My ego enough so I don’t need no hugs
Take over the thronе, that’s part of my prophecy
Say you keeping it real, that’s the biggеst hypocrisy
Cuz you ain’t a thug lil man, we go way back
You ain’t a thug, you ain’t really like that
I’ve held bricks, not the ones from your mansion though
Y’all seen sticks, but you’d never pop it though
I’ve seen things your conscience could never know
I ain’t a thug, cuz I been out the game
Now my only goal is to keep momma safe
Now my only goal is to cement my place
The street where I grew up put blood on my hands
So I took that same street and made it a brand
Dead homies
Y’all did your job may you rest in peace
Blessup cuz I ain’t been swept by a piece
That fire still burning deep down in me
So y’all just make sure you don’t disrupt my peace
Peace
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