One of My Homies Lyrics & Tabs by Shawn Chrystopher
One of My Homies
guitar chords lyrics
One of my homies got life, one of my homies got fired
One of my homies lived right, one of my homies just died
One of my homies just graduated, we knew that he'd do it
One of my homies dropped out, his mama said that he blew it
Now one of my homies is broke, one of my homies is rich
One of my homies ain't go to trial now they think he's a snitch
One of my homies got kids, he only take care of one
His oldest child is a daughter, he always wanted a son
One of my homies is rappin', one of my homies is trappin'
One of my homies click-clackin', he always ready for action
One of my homies is square, one of my homies is paralyzed
He can't walk up no stairs, it's hard for me to look in his eyes
One of my homies is ballin', on Sundays, see him on TV
One of my homies keep callin', his voicemail say that he need me
One of my homies a snake, so I can't tell if he's fake
One of my homies is ballin', on Sundays, see him on TV
One of my homies keep callin', his voicemail say that he need me
One of my homies a snake, so I can't tell if he's fake
But if he's right and he seen it then that means that it's fate
And I'mma die for my niggas
But I'mma ride for my muthafuckin' homies
See, I'mma die for my niggas
But I'mma ride for my muthafuckin' homies
One of my homies is smoking, one of my homies is rollin'
One of my homies shook up the sprite, now he call that shit potion
One of my homies just fucked a bitch he knew I was fucking
One of my homies found out, none of my homies said nothing
See one of my homies from Houston, one of my homies is trill
One of my homies keep lying, telling hoes he just got a deal
One of my homies in his 30's, still making beats in his basement
And he'll be there 'till he die, cause it's that fame that they chasing
See one of my homies is real, call that nigga my brother
Call his sister my sister, I call his mama my mother
See ne of my homies is high, I ain't talking about weed
He shoot a ball in his veins, his right arm look like the trees
One of my homies is single, one of my homies is pimpin'
One of my homies be on that phone with that bitch he ain't he simpin'
One of my homies in Hollywood, he promoting these clubs
He invite me out to the party, but he still charge me a dub
