My Homie ScHoolboy Q
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[Intro]
Mmm, mmm, yo yo
Yo yo, yo yo yo yo, uh-uh
Wait my whole life, to do this motherfucker up
Yo yo yo yo, weed and Courvoisier and shit
Yo yo, yo, uh-huh
Nigga been waiting to get a Alchemist beat
Since I bought "1st Infantry" and shit, hehehe
Yo yo yo yo
[Chorus]
What's a real nigga addiction? Money, weed and bitches
Hanging with snitches, shit, it wasn't my intention
[Verse 1]
I didn't know I knew him for years
Who would think his gums were soft?
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep your half we all poor
No way to go ill walk you through my front door
My ninjas do the same see when we was younger
You were my mane
Nigga I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand
Putting my life up in you hands, pointing your finger like "Damn!"
For really though? We was just sling Oxy
Like a year ago, you knew my sister tho
Auntie, cousins and my uncle Joe
Cuz, you hit my 'dro, see my nigga you's a ho
Remember those Cheerios? Ninja Turtles
On my grandma's floor, I'm like for sure (Donatello)
Catch you on the rebound you bound to dr-izz-ound
Grave lounge where you sit down
What goes around comes ar-izz-ound
The sky is up and hell is low
Keep your mouth shut, bet he won't tell no more
Mmm, mmm, yo yo
Yo yo, yo yo yo yo, uh-uh
Wait my whole life, to do this motherfucker up
Yo yo yo yo, weed and Courvoisier and shit
Yo yo, yo, uh-huh
Nigga been waiting to get a Alchemist beat
Since I bought "1st Infantry" and shit, hehehe
Yo yo yo yo
[Chorus]
What's a real nigga addiction? Money, weed and bitches
Hanging with snitches, shit, it wasn't my intention
[Verse 1]
I didn't know I knew him for years
Who would think his gums were soft?
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep your half we all poor
No way to go ill walk you through my front door
My ninjas do the same see when we was younger
You were my mane
Nigga I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand
Putting my life up in you hands, pointing your finger like "Damn!"
For really though? We was just sling Oxy
Like a year ago, you knew my sister tho
Auntie, cousins and my uncle Joe
Cuz, you hit my 'dro, see my nigga you's a ho
Remember those Cheerios? Ninja Turtles
On my grandma's floor, I'm like for sure (Donatello)
Catch you on the rebound you bound to dr-izz-ound
Grave lounge where you sit down
What goes around comes ar-izz-ound
The sky is up and hell is low
Keep your mouth shut, bet he won't tell no more
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