My homies was just against my nature.
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp
Whatever it takes to live and stand
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Homies my only certainty
Homies dying like this is fucking war times
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
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