Dom Kennedy - The Homies lyrics

I got a bunch of n***as with me, we trying to get rich So when I walk up in this muthaf**a, watch your b**h See that new black Benz? Thats not your sh** It's no squares in my circle so you not gon' fit And that's J three on fire, he not no b**h So if you say something wrong he might pop your sh** Man the girls just like me, im not no pimp I swear she give good head but she ain't got no sense If I see the cops coming, I'mma hop your fence I'm from Crenshaw and King n***a, I'm not no snitch Yea that look like me, but you ain't got no prints Oh your n***a make songs but he ain't got no hits He got signed in '09 why he ain't drop no disc I would have Dodgin' on that, no White Sox on this sh** I heard Funkflex say that ''Pac ain't sh**'' And I hope when you see him that he slap your mouth Don't be looking for me n***a, im at your house Real early in the morning 'fore you back on out They got camera's in the club so we act on out And im that n***a they be askin' about I got a bunch of n***as with me, we trying to get paid The more money I spend, the less money I save The more money I got, the more honeys I blaze But dont let these nice clothes get you carried away I'm from the place where cousin Harold trying to floss that Beamer Right down on 43rd, right across from the cleaners You can hear the DPG bumpin through your speakers And if you get close enough, you might smell that reefer It's four n***as in a car, getting high as the bleachers And if they don't f** with you, I can't f** with you either My n***as go to Vegas, so we stay at The Seasons Like guess who I saw n***a you wouldn't believe it I might have done some things that you wouldn't agree with I might have got head from the girl that you leave with I might have just f**ed the girl you wanted to be with I got on my dark shades n***a I can't see sh**