That's why I just want to let you know something bro You all know you're my homies And eh, alright we'll talk later, peace
Let me ask you this about this life we live And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner If they really missed you so much Why don't they just call in [Unverfied] If you wasn't blood, would you still have love? Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins' get outta here Who was you with when you got tattooed? And who was you trippin' with when you did them mushrooms? And who the fuck threw up all over your car? And then felt worse than you about that shit in the morning?
Who loaned you money, homie? Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? I don't know much but I gotta assume When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the next room
We talkin' about homies, homies Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin' homies, homies We throwin' up clown love signs
Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine
Have you ever had a job that you truly despise? Like I don't know maybe dish washin' or fuckin' flippin' fries And you got this boss who thinks he's the Don Mega Because he the head manager All you can vision is ya'll beating him down
Your homies standing on his back While you kicking his head around But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho' I'd of been plucked his fucking eye ball out with a chicken bone I'm crazy as fuck, I'll rip your piercings off And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft
When you snuck the car out who did you get? And when you got caught, who you blame the shit? Who can you relax around and scratch your balls? Homies, I'm talking about like you and yours
We talkin' about homies, homies Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin' homies, homies We throwin' up clown love signs
Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine
If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone
Me and my homies stay tight like a noose And if you step to one of us you better step to the whole crew I never knew that I could depend That I could have some friends that's down to the very end Well, that's my homeboys, excuse me, my family And when we conquer the world, we mackin' on the galaxy 'Cuz sky's the limit and we ain't finished And if my homies gonna ride, ya know I'm with it
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide were homies across the planet
Sticking together like zippers on a Michael Jackson They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll Hanging till we old and gray like grandpa's
We talkin' about homies, homies Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin' homies, homies We throwin' up clown love signs
Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine
If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone Keep it in your click, fuck the outside, baby If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone Runnin' with the homies until I'm old like Grady
If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone Keep it in your click, fuck the outside, baby If you don't like me, you can fuck off
Swingin' hatches on the daily with my crew actin' crazy
We talkin' about homies, homies Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin' homies, homies We throwin' up clown love signs
Talkin' 'bout Road Dogs of mine
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