CRACK>(LIL HOMIE)

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Yeah,this ma first writing,ma first chase,in the first place
A newbie in the game but already got these bitches feeling ma taste
Pet parent keen bout ma lyrics got em first grade
Need the money but can't stop em screaming out ma name
Ma file's already full with apologies to fame
Who dissed who,who ripped who,all are letters to ma mama
But still they can't get ma dreams down on paper
Coz after GOD in ma life comes ma mama then muller
I live life like tiz in the future,a hater just a creature
I take heed of the words in the scripture not because of my preacher
Don't miss no classes,learn your lessons am your teacher
Be keen with Mathematics,will be adding up my money and subtracting yours
You have to master my plot or else you'll walk home poor
If you wanna see ma soft side come with your sister
Starting a label soon,over the logo I'mma have a dollar
Arsed around,bout time I turned up in the cypher
 
 
Married to the game,but a player bank like I'mma double edged sword
For better for worse till money separates us
She got ma body mind soul and spirit like a trap queen
But sometimes I think she's ratchet,cause she's dumped a dozen niggaz
Whispered to ma ears go Baby HOMIE go like am her gauche
Alabama hot pocket,just to be sure on steps I take
Think of guns on ma head to be true with promises I make
With her and Bitch HOMIE doing some three way kitty spoon
Am just a mamas boy insecure and scared of this three way third wheel
Yes I do....is all I knew,never realized was getting into som'thing spooky
She a skank I get sneaky and take notes but feeling uneasy
Like I sniffed some bad coke,ate some chalk,man am choked
Think am dump,guess you are dumper from the days in your diapers
Talk to her crazy,heart turned hard a stone like a goon
Turned up,mind in stocks always fleek like Meek Mill
Got ma finger on the trigger but coy not a troll
 
 
Mike Will made it but I got you niggaz standing still
I'mma ball all day at the mall,sorry if you were waiting for ma downfall
Give to Caesar like Jesus,pay taxes...pay bills
Take your pills before you listen to ma raps because they kills
I saw the world tilt,you didn't even notice,you are busy arguing
Whatever I mean is in ma mind and you can't get it out,keep wondering
Till I get you to ashes,you fight with your life and I fight with my mind
Take a shot,you still looking where it came from,man you ain't my kind
Drink your blood up like satan,eat your money like a tyrant
Am free from the hell cell,start packing up because you don't know my plan
Force you to say good bye to the game,that is the last chance you got
Talk of work rate and think of gun power,hold ma dick like an AK
Pull the trigger on your bitch and fire into her pussy like a monster
You never made her scream,she calls me a porn star
With every little move I make,I get smart
 
 
Play my cards well and I never miss my dart
And whenever I went shopping with my mum and dad
I always got a new mic in the wishlist in that cart

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Lil_HOMIE
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