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letra de who ya big homie - albee al & mozzy

[intro: albee al]
okay
argh, argh
(you are now listening to code red)
psh
who your big homie? i’ma sn-tch his rank (sn-tch his rank)
you ain’t a shark, jump out the tank (jump out the tank)
k!lled the n-gga and—, uh, uh
k!lled the n-gga—, uh, uh (grrah)

[chorus: albee al]
who your big homie? i’ma sn-tch his rank (sn-tch his rank, man)
you ain’t a shark, jump out the tank (safe, we k!lled him)
k!lled that boy so fast, couldn’t even blink (grrt, baow)
heard he died with his pole, he couldn’t even think (that’s real, huh)
ask the opps ’bout that score, man, they gettin’ spanked (yeah, man)
said she gon’ ride this wave ’til that ship sank (ah)
all these racks on me, think i robbed a bank (racked up)
think them n-ggas rеal, man, i think they ain’t, uh (them n-ggas p-ssy)

[verse 1: albee al]
off-white whеn i step out (step out)
i seen everybody ballin’, i was left out (i was left out)
now i’m tryna eat like it’s a mess out (huh?)
heard they ain’t see the shooter, he just crept out (boom, boom, boom, boom)
smell it in the air, yeah, the death out (the death out)
i’m a millionaire, i was a drop out (i was a drop out)
kept the body on camera, i told ’em, “cop out” (cop out, bro)
he like, “bro, i’m gon’ spin, i’m tryna pop out” (pop out)
srt with the lights out (skrrt, skrrt)
like, if i catch a opp then it’s lights out (lights out)
bro on his third strike, he ’bout to strike out (grrah, grrah)
better wear your f-ckin’ helmet like a bike out (skrrt)
pop a perc’, then my mood switch (then my mood switch)
went to war with n-ggas i walked to school with (man, that’s real sh-t)
huh, went to school with (grrah, grrah)
it’s only five n-ggas i’m really cool with (grrah, grrah)
[chorus: albee al]
who your big homie? i’ma sn-tch his rank (that n-gga p-ssy)
you ain’t a shark, jump out the tank (jump out the tank)
k!lled that boy so fast, couldn’t even blink (couldn’t even blink)
heard he died with his pole (boom), he couldn’t even think (boom, boom, n-gga)
ask the opps ’bout that score, man, they gettin’ spanked (they know we up)
said she gon’ ride this wave ’til that ship sank (ah)
all these racks on me, think i robbed a bank (racked up)
think them n-ggas real, man, i think they ain’t (them n-ggas p-ssy)

[verse 2: mozzy]
the vibes is demonic, we on demon time
shooter squeeze without consent like he could read my mind (my mind, my mind, my mind)
ayy, one of top ocky, they ain’t squeezin’ five
we striped up around this b-tch like adidas and tigers (ooh)
felt his prayers was answered when he heard them sirens (huh?)
quit actin’ the reaper if you gon’ call on god
you n-ggas frauds, on my dead ones, you ain’t body nothin’
i’m certified, reversed tomahawked him off the lot (lot)
confirms over here, i’m talkin’ confirmations
they skip out, ain’t no skip, them the obligations
strip him for his rank and it get confiscated
held it down while you n-ggas was holdin’ conversations (ooh)
what you really into? what’s your occupation? (huh?)
they ain’t vouchin’ for your gangster when we run your plates
don’t be talkin’ about no paper ’cause you’re not a hustler
word is you couldn’t bail out on a hundred k, ayy (hundred k, ayy)
[chorus: albee al]
who your big homie? i’ma sn-tch his rank (that n-gga p-ssy)
you ain’t a shark, jump out the tank (jump out the tank)
k!lled that boy so fast, couldn’t even blink (couldn’t even blink)
heard he died with his pole (boom), he couldn’t even think (boom, boom, n-gga)
ask the opps ’bout that score, man, they gettin’ spanked (they know we up)
said she gon’ ride this wave ’til that ship sank (ah)
all these racks on me, think i robbed a bank (racked up)
think them n-ggas real, man, i think they ain’t (them n-ggas p-ssy)

[outro: albee al]
ayy, who’s your big homie?
psh, ayy, who your big homie?
uh, i said, who your big homie? i’ma sn-tch his sh-t, man

- albee al mozzy

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