Stand for something or die in the morning
All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
3 homies chilling making classics
Bullets flying, fake homies lying
Cause right now i got my little boy crying
Homies lost their cool-funky flow
Dig, these niggas is fake joe
Been riding with my homies since day one
This thing that you could imagine
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