Dead Homies JD Daigotti (Ft. Boosie Badazz)

Intro:
Aye I’m jus sitting here thinking man it don’t matter how money you counting up when your homies ain’t here it don’t hit the same ..

Hook:
Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
I lost my mind i keep them meds on me
Bitch I’m next up you bet on me
BBtch I’m flexed up i keep bread on me

Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Wishing you come back to me (wishing you come back to me)
I’m counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Drugs ease thе pain in me (drugs ease thе pain in me)


Boosie:
I got dead homies I’m missing , fed homies in prison my
Lil G no longer here we use to cook up in the kitchen
I need meds I’m in my feelings, cause meds don’t make me feel it.. Backwoods to the head while I’m laughing at all the killin
What the fuck you niggas think you jus gone ride on on my nigga
We boxin niggas out the paint we gone die bout my niggas
You know what’s up bitch we breaded up
And even doe we breaded up we still don’t give a fuck
Why? Cause I’m wishing you come back to me
Cause I’m missing your laugh (my nigga)
Two bitches tryna give us some ass (my nigga)
Hold me down thug, This shit ain’t right when you was around
We use to clown thug Couldn’t be no bitch if you was round us Funerals (funerals ) fake niggas , groupie hoes , hugging my nigga momma
You know I’m spinning for my partna that’s on my fuckin momma Think of you I lay in the bed 5 exotic blunts straight to the head
You gone now i need meds