For My Homies

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, gang, gang

Buka What up nigga?

Gang, gang

Yo Supreme, what up nigga?

This for my homies that's still in the streets

And it's for the one's that died on them blocks

Heard a couple niggas plotting on me

I might put the mic down and go slide on my opp's

Always been hot I ain't never gonna stop

I still don't understand how you thought I would flop

I heard you got on the stand and you told on your man's

Just to get a deal with the cops

I got the bag don't make me take your bitch to dinner

Don't make me take her out to shop

Don't mean to brag but after I hit her and quit her

I still could make her give me top

How the fuck niggas be older than me

But they still ain't got half of the things that I got

Bad lil bitch she be rolling for me

I should put her on payroll cause that shit a job

Always improving perfecting my craft

Keep telling the truth now they all getting mad

Like loud music yeah I put em on blast

These nigga's bitches they should put on a pad

I had to slow down was moving too fast

My brother just moved out of town

I'm a miss him cause I know he ain't moving back

My wife keep on telling me meditate

Baby please chill out you gotta relax

And fuck what people say don't pay attention to them

Plus you ain't gotta react

But other than that if they try you in person

I know you'll be using your strap

And I'm dripping right now in this motherfucking booth

I feel like I just hopped out the splash

I'ma cut up when I can afford that Lamborghini Urus

I want it so bad

You'll get treated like garbage you fuck with my nigga's

They'll find your body in the trash

Nigga's know I go the hardest you gon' be the target

If you making Buka mad

We got bulletproof windows on all of the coupe's

Ain't no shooting through the fucking glass

I be speaking the truth when I be in the booth

Yet they think I do it just to brag

This for my homies that's still in the streets

And it's for the one's that died on them blocks

Heard a couple niggas plotting on me

I might put the mic down and go slide on my opp's

Always been hot I ain't never gonna stop

I still don't understand how you thought I would flop

I heard you got on the stand and you told on your man's

Just to get a deal with the cops

I got the bag don't make me take your bitch to dinner

Don't make me take her out to shop

Don't mean to brag but after I hit her and quit her

I still could make her give me top

How the fuck niggas be older than me

But they still ain't got half of the things that I got

Bad lil bitch she be rolling for me

I should put her on payroll cause that shit a job