You Ain't My Homie (The Epixx Mix)

You ain't my homie, you ain't my homie, you ain't my homie, nah

You ain't my homie, nah

You ain't my homie, I

ain't your homie, I ain't your homie

Now we ain't homies at all

We ain't homies at all

What happened to you, where's the wood you fell at the gang

We used to kick it real hard, but now ain't nothin' the same

Now you changed, I think that I would fuck with

that bitch

Can't believe it, even came to come and ask me that shit, but you did

And now I feel the shit's gettin' ugly, my heart is hungry

Fuck it, what you still feelin', jumpin'?

You need to slow your ass down, learn only the facts

Put the pipe down and

shake the monkey from your back

You need to chop it, with the bullshit that you yellin'

My nine stays in line and when it's fifty, keep it yellin'

Shh, no talent from this lab before y'all fellin'

Took my connoisseur for weakness

I see you tryin' to creep

, just socked your cousin in the door

Yo, over he said, she said, tweet shit, fool, man, that's some weed shit

That ain't your spielo, you went from ten to zero, have my total fuckin' lawyer

Pesci and De Niro, but fuck it

Now it's just a thing in the past

If we meet up in the middle, fuck the choker with blads

Cause that's your ass

Now use the phony trick

And never end your motherfucker like homie your homie bitch

Cause you ain't my homie

You ain't my homie

You ain't my homie

You ain't my homie

You ain't my

homie

You ain't my homie

I ain't your homie

I ain't your homie

Now we ain't homies at all

We ain't homies at all

You walk around with your head up but you ain't down

You around with your head up but you ain't down

Man you a coward, use some straight shit

you fucking clown

Man you a coward, use some straight shit you fucking clown

Play the part if you want to but we know the real

You lock it up before you'd ever think about pushing steel

You ain't a rider little wessie so quit acting hard

You ain't a rider

little wessie so quit acting hard

And all the ink that you got blasted on the east yard

Horrors fake as your steelo cause you see through

Now I'm putting on the theater when I see you

Now I'm putting on the theater when I see you

What you used to be you ai

n't no more you motherfucker

What you used to be you ain't no more you motherfucker

I quit to say what I'm all about

Shit you keep to south about your fucking mouth and wickedly my pen is moving up and

down the page

And my heart is steady beating full of

fucking rage i'm in the cage writing lyrics bitch you

Know what's up i'm doing time with real g's that we don't give a fuck so won't you fake

Us want to be anxious man you cats can blow me so while you bobbing your head

remember bitch you ain't

Mama

Here i

go once again but now it's getting worse literally i'm causing trauma till your ears

burst

No pulling front to real talk yeah that's my get down i'm pulling covers like a porno i'm

talking

Shit now and baby face you with a scrach to the southern structure

now i'll treat you no

better

Than a fucking buster claim to be a rider but you're not dog you run around like you a killer

You ain't top dog you're just a guppy in a tank full of big fishes trying to hide

But I see you walk the line with snitches Dressed

up like bitches eating nitrogen with

Your straw hats Scared to death to catch a case, tryna dodge

A strap And now you ducking all the dough man laying

In the car And you got dealt with on the scene, y'all

Fucking with them guns You fucking punkin' if I'm w

rong, then come

Out to play Clean up that jacket that they gave you bitches

Says you gay Hip hop LA motherfucker, you ain't from my

City Where them gangsters come to play, and we

Show no pity From the rooftop to the pavement, yeah the

City blocks I'm from

the west coast where we gaming and

We bust on cops I don't associate with dudes who act like

Fucking bitches Or even walk the line with lambs who act

Like fucking snitches Leave them in stitches, when I catch them

Now you maggots blow me Let's get it strai

ght and for the record

Bitch you ain't my homie

You ain't my homie, you ain't my homie You ain't my homie, no

You ain't my homie, no You ain't my homie, I ain't your homie

You ain't homie, ain't your homie ain't my homie, I ain't your homie