The Homie (Ft. Yg) Lyrics

Young Jeezy The Homie (Ft. Yg)

[Intro]
I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what
I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what
I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what
I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what
What, what, what

[Hook: Jeezy]
Beelapee owners I got on, yeah
And I still motherfuck em all
Quit playing boy you know me
While we at it, boy you owe me
Boy you stay the same all these niggas change
It's a dirty world and a dirty game
Quit playing boy you know me
And he used to be the homie

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Tell the lord my god baptize in this f..cker
But a nigga need to go and get his life right
Drinking all day everyday, clubbing and between
Yeah a nigga still caught up in the nightlife
Cold bad movie, watch the niggas turn snakes
Made a dummy brick man these niggas so fake
I see death around the corner, haters cross the street
Got Versace round my waist, got Versace on my feet
Spent 100 for these shoes nigga, you ain't even know it
900 for the belt nigga you ain't even know it
Money is the root of evil, hoe niggas be at doubt
You leave me no choice but to stay the f..ck around

[Hook]

[Verse 2: YG]
You used to be my nigga yeah you used to be my mate
We shared the same clothes, we f..cked the same bitches
Went to the same high-school, same elementary
Now you mad easy cause my Rollie presidential
Used to do that white girl that I love lucy
Should have know you was at first cause how you always ate sushi my nigga,
Yeah you was my killer
But you know too much about you
So I prolly have to kill you my nigga
You the type to do a nigga like Rico did ..
Leave a nigga slumped a ditch
And I can't stand a bitch that would f..ck a nigga homies
Have a nigga trippin off these brodies off mollies

[Hook]