The Alchemist - My Homie lyrics

[Intro] Mmm mmm yo yo Yo yo, yo yo yo yo Wait my whole life, to do this motherf**er up Yo yo yo weed and Courvoisier and sh** Yo yo, yo, uh-huh n***a been waiting to get a Alchemist beat Since I bought "1st Infantry" and sh**, hehehe Yo yo yo yo [Hook] What's a real n***a addiction? Money, weed and b**hes Hanging with snitches, sh**, it wasn't my intention [Verse 1] I didn't know I knew him for years Who would think his gums were soft? To all my n***as I would die for Load my pistol up go out and war for Spend my last you keep your half we all poor No way to go ill walk you through my front door My ninjas do the same see when we was younger, you were my mane n***a I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand Putting my life up in you hands, pointing your finger like "Damn!" For really though? We was just sling Oxy Like a year ago, you knew my sister tho Auntie, cousins and my uncle Joe Cuz, you hit my 'dro, see my n***a you's a ho Remember those Cheerios? Ninja Turtles On my grandma's floor, I'm like for sure (Donatello) Catch you on the rebound you bound to dr-izz-ound Grave lounge where you sit down what goes around comes ar-izz-ound The sky is up and hell is low Keep your mouth shut, bet he won't tell no more [Hook] What's a real n***a addiction? Money, weed and b**hes Hanging with snitches, sh**, it wasn't my intention b**h-a** n***a (f** yo' a** comin from?) Fo' sho' What's a real n***a addiction? Money, weed and b**hes Hanging with snitches, sh**, it wasn't my intention b**h-a** n***a (who the f** you on the phone with?) Awwwwww sh** [Verse 2] Started around the bottom ended up at the top Heard you was in some trouble, I unretired my Glock Did what I did who woulda knew you was the cops Talking all on the phone, to your homies about a plots, got me up in the box Thought that you was my n***a, ya got your scentence reduced Cause you told them that I pulled the trigger and I was looking out for you Tried to show him just how we do, put all my sh** aside now I'm through Figured that I would keep it crippy, this what this real n***a get me Locked up for like a century, while you get chances of a Bentley f** my old b**hes while I beat my dick plenty My shooting finger itchy but I hope somebody get him but probably not sh** I ain't sweating it, cuz got me hot, better get his a** popped Can't get over how we was tough as leather Man, we did everything together, f**ed our first b**hes And earned our first cheddar, robbed the first n***a Was down for whatever and I'll blast 'til forever If we had too, but it's all cool [Hook] What's a real n***a addiction? Money, weed and b**hes Hanging with snitches, sh**, it wasn't my intention b**h-a** n***a (f** yo' a** comin from?) Fo' sho' What's a real n***a addiction? Money, weed and b**hes Hanging with snitches, sh**, it wasn't my intention b**h-a** n***a (who the f** you on the phone with?) Awwwwww sh** [Outro] Started around the bottom Started around the bottom, ended up at the top Started around the bottom, ended up at the top Don't let these n***as know your plots Wha-word, wha-word, word... Q!!