Big Homie Songtext
von Maino
Big Homie Songtext
Everything I love
Let me talk
Yeah
Now why I gotta wait until I die before you call me a legend
Why wait until I′m gone before you honour my presence
My niggas pay attention, I'm guessing they don′t love us
Let's stop playing nice with these niggas that don't know us
Remind you all of my problems are ′hind him
I don′t ride waves I'm highly praised like Christ, son
I′m a god to the niggas that stealin' and die young
In the ghetto where the killing is started behind crumbs
Kiss the ring of the don you so afraid of
Pull up like trucks on you niggas and blow fatal
Come through, smash on your city like tornadoes
In traffic bitches screaming they see me like go Maino
I′m the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Money and power don′t equal love
Rappers tryna be what they never was
From the bottom we did it, who lit? It's us
When they start exposing all of these niggas it′s never us
How many Rolls Royces you see me fly by in?
How many famous bitches that you done hurted, I dived in
How you plan with a nigga attracted to violence
All these lame niggas make up the bed that they die in
Black it and call me, lets talk money
Rolls Corniche and Mele they talk for me
Two chops with me, who ride with me?
I'm the 2Pac nigga, of my city
I′m the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
Let me talk
Yeah
Now why I gotta wait until I die before you call me a legend
Why wait until I′m gone before you honour my presence
My niggas pay attention, I'm guessing they don′t love us
Let's stop playing nice with these niggas that don't know us
Remind you all of my problems are ′hind him
I don′t ride waves I'm highly praised like Christ, son
I′m a god to the niggas that stealin' and die young
In the ghetto where the killing is started behind crumbs
Kiss the ring of the don you so afraid of
Pull up like trucks on you niggas and blow fatal
Come through, smash on your city like tornadoes
In traffic bitches screaming they see me like go Maino
I′m the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Money and power don′t equal love
Rappers tryna be what they never was
From the bottom we did it, who lit? It's us
When they start exposing all of these niggas it′s never us
How many Rolls Royces you see me fly by in?
How many famous bitches that you done hurted, I dived in
How you plan with a nigga attracted to violence
All these lame niggas make up the bed that they die in
Black it and call me, lets talk money
Rolls Corniche and Mele they talk for me
Two chops with me, who ride with me?
I'm the 2Pac nigga, of my city
I′m the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
I'm the Big Homie
Big Homie, the Big Homie
Every real nigga in the fuckin′ world know me
Writer(s): Nicholas Varvatsoulis, Andrea Fisher, Benjamin Diehl, Leroy Watson, Carlos Coleman, Krystyana Czeiner, Luis Alejandro Diaz, William Leonard Roberts, Khaled Khaled, Gamal Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com