All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring
Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
3 homies chilling making classics
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Homies my only certainty
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
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