For Da Homies

Want me a lamb but I know I'm a goat Try breathing she can't I got dick down her throat Studied young Gunna I cracked me the code lost a couple of bros when I went on this road Now they calling me goals steady giving them hope Pour me this Wockie I'm high as a drone Walk like I talk it them niggas be clones Stick in my pocket I aim at yo dome You can't be my co d I shoot it like I'm Ollie Coup panoramic I drive like I stole it Counting this cash while she suck thru my clothing I add it up fast but in math I was dozing 240 on dash you would think this a Boeing Took me the chance had to flip me a coin I need the advance right before I perform In School I was smoking inside of the dorm Beat down her walls she say daddy I'm sore How I handle the hammer you would think that I'm Thor I Remember I Used to be poor How She want Dior but she sleep on da floor That's bold Loud in the car it don't smell like cologne My papers in court tell you I never told On go I want my jewelry cold Used to shop five below now I want V on my clothes Ain't no Bruce Wayne I go broke I'm Robin Put her on poppers I pipe she a faucet Rode like a bike made her shake like a rocket Thief in the night in this game I'm cautious Remember the time when my car was my office Not gonna lie never trapped the apartments I'm high every night to forget all my losses Stuck to my grind you can tell by the progress Why she having that pride Her only fans ain't making a dime Every nigga town done dicked shorty down Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign I'm falling in line with the plan of divine Took my slime kept asking him why Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die I do this for kush He trapping back home I left him alone he can handle his own I do this for Pinchez He one of the realest he not with the gimmicks you'd think he from Philly Do this for tony That was my co d He used to put pressure on whoever owed me This is for Ollie Four in the morning Used to run drills now he shoot like Ginobilli Swear I do this for Clive One of the smartest young niggas alive Can't forget Rawlings He chasing his calling Way before college he was training the doggies F*ck all the trophies this one for the homies And shout out to Twenny he the king of Nairobi He plugging your plug if you smoking biscotti gelato my nigga he prolly sold it I understand if you don't understand me This for my fam I ain't chasing a Grammy Turned to a man when I buried my granny At 22 had the first talk with my daddy I kept it classy Remember he asked me Did mom dukes tell you what really happened F*ck it I ain't here for the trama Hung up and hit up my Patna and I popped me a addy Didn't wanna deal with the trauma that's tragic cracked me a seal I was sipping relaxing She call me a dog but lil bitch I'm a bastard If you speak while I talk you gon miss all the captions Blick in my draws that ain't an erection I'm making my way I can't follow directions Really can't stay I'm chasing this cake I ride with the snakes That's backup protection Why she having that pride Her only fans ain't making a dime Every nigga town done dicked shorty down Now she trynna be mine must be outta yo mind Looked in the sky I prayed for a sign I'm falling in line with the plan of divine Took my slime kept asking him why Couldn't even cry know we all gotta die