[Intro]
All my n***as is my n***as
R.I.P all my n***as
Free all my n***as
Hey J Mane what's up bro?
[Chrous]
A lot n***as phony [x2]
They is not my real Homies [x2]
So I'm riding with it on me
I feel like I'm by my lonely [x2]
God damn I miss My Homies [x8]
[FYB J Mane]
FYB... J Mane let's get it
When I got that f**ing call
It was December 17th
They say Archie face down
On the f**ing concrete
Got my mind traumatized
And that night I can't sleep
So I ride down 79th
With a .40 with a beam
With my n***as FYB
FBG the same thing
So Ducky ridin' wit me
With the XD limit squeeze
Change a n***a like a channel
Make him drop down to his knees
Give him one to his face
For my n***a Archie
Man I can't trust a soul
A lot friends turn to foe
Make us play both sides
So the guys can hold my pole
R.I.P my dead Homies
R.I.P to JaJa
R.I.P to TuTu
Disrespect em we shoot you
[Chrous]
A lot n***as phony [x2]
They is not my real Homies [x2]
So I'm riding with it on me
I feel like I'm by my lonely [x2]
God damn I miss My Homies [x8]
[FBG Duck]
FBG sh**… FBG b**h
I lost Tooka to a bus stop
But we made the n***a pay for that
They took my broski out this sh**
But then they lost 8 for that
I lost Trell f**ing around
With a goofy a** ho
Tell her when I catch her
I'm gonna shoot at that b**h nose
R.I.P to Tyquan
R.I.P to Dale and Modell
When I found at they got k**ed
I'm like that's crazy as hell
I lost TuTu to a f**ing alley
That sh** have me cappin'
That sh** have me spazin'
Goin' automatic
I lost K I to a f**ing porch
That sh** got me like damn
Got me thinking like
I can't shoot dice
With sense no more
[Chrous]
A lot n***as phony [x2]
They is not my real Homies [x2]
So I'm riding with it on me
I feel like I'm by my lonely [x2]
God damn I miss My Homies [x8]