I Got Some Homies - Lil Reek

I got some homies that rob

I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job

I got some homies that scam

I got some homies that still servin' out a gram

I got a homie that still get that load

I got a homie that get paid for shows

I got an uncle that smoke on the blow

Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors

Now we tryna get a big bankroll

Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh

I got some homies that gotta go get it

I got some homies that ride with fifty

I got some homies in the penitentiary

I got some homies that cook in the kitchen

I got some homies serve bags out the kitchen

Donut Shop Trapping, you pull up and get it

Boy, you know they do this shit for a living

All about cash when you come to my city

Everybody out here from the trenches

Everybody out here gotta get it

I got bitches shakin' ass and titties

Shit can get real when you jump in that field

Nigga, you cappin', you ain’t trappin' for real

Pull up right on him, give his a deal

Wipe his nose for a whole mil'

Yeah, we want that check

Money, power, motherfuckin' respect

Your partner got robbed, fuck nigga, you next

Your partner got robbed, fuck nigga, you next

I got some homies that rob

I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job

I got some homies that scam

I got some homies that still servin' out a gram

I got a homie that still get that load

I got a homie that get paid for shows

I got an uncle that smoke on the blow

Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors

Now we tryna get a big bankroll

Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh

I got some homies that gotta go get it

I got some homies that ride with fifty

I got some homies in the penitentiary

All about cash when you come to my city

Young nigga stayed down for a minute

Shakin' ass all at Magic City

All of the bad bitches, yeah, they with me, yeah

I went got a check

Money, power, motherfuckin' respect

From rags to riches to flyin' on a jet

Young nigga, I’m just out here chasin' the check

I got some homies that love to drop checks

I got some homies can’t wait to finesse

Pull up right on you, pop you in your neck

I got some homies die 'bout they respect, yeah

All of my homies, you know that they with it

'Bout lil Reek, you’ll catch a whole fifty

Pull up on you and you know you could get it, ah

I got some homies that rob

I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job

I got some homies that scam

I got some homies that still servin' out a gram

I got a homie that still get that load

I got a homie that get paid for shows

I got an uncle that smoke on the blow

Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors

Now we tryna get a big bankroll

Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh

I got some homies that gotta go get it

I got some homies that ride with fifty

I got some homies in the penitentiary

Hah, yeah