Bullets flying, fake homies lying
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
I'm eating real good, no soup for you
Homies don't flow like they used to
If you know like i know, you should lie low
Call all my closes homies dr though
Homies my only certainty
Dc, man over money
Been riding with my homies since day one
Cold, my style making my nose run
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