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letra de lil' homies - caine casanova

[verse 1]
mama i’m boutta go insane
it’s n-ggas tryna k!ll me
f-ck the police
ain’t no defeat until these n-ggas drill me
but i’m breaking down for sh-t
nor will a n-gga fold
& if it’s just my time to go
then i gotta go
but i ain’t worried
i ain’t no b-tch on me
i still will tote
& if they gunning for my home
then let a n-gga know
& but if these n-ggas play then tell em where i stay
it’s doa i’ll do the race until i beat the case
mama just pray cause ion know
if i’ll make it home tonight
ain’t no mistake i played it safe
but i ain’t living right
cause deep inside lord knows
i’m just thug n-gga
that’s down to ride & rush a n-gga
that ain’t f-ck with us
gun in your face
can’t leave the place until your body shake
fill him with hollows
push the throttle
then we on our way
so if you think that i’m a b-tch
then p-ssy n-gga show me
cause i ain’t backing down from sh-t
that’s on my little homies

[verse 2]
blood on the table
ain’t no cable
living too unstable
left more appraisal that was catered
to your homies naval
& i never f-cked with the n-gga betrayal
tell him if his brother run up on me now
that sh-t is fatal
cause i ain’t bowing to no mf punk
they grabbed a heater
on dorettha imma dump n-gga
my n-gga murdered from a person
we ain’t never heard of
step in that fire
it’s for certain that sh-t will burn ya
ain’t get no phone call from the witness
sh-t is too suspicious
they found her laying in the kitchen
with her blood dripping
got undercover in neighborhood
& taking pictures
they making motives to come catch us
but they never get us
baby is you down to ride
when these bullets fly
girl everybody gotta die ain’t no where to hide
if n-ggas think that i’m a hoe
then they gon have to show me
murder is all a n-gga know
that’s on my little homies

[verse 3]
f-ck that demand attack
until my clip is empty
these n-ggas plot like they blow me
but they never get me
beez always told me never fold to these mfs
don’t trust a soul
for you i’ll blow cause you my blood brother
got n-ggas chasing after b-tches they gon never f-ck
man one of these hoes
you getting close to gon set you up
but if they gunning my for n-gga
then i’m armed & ready
the conversation of a war
got us rolling heavy
tell em you f-cking with the realest n-gga ever born
he put a gun into my face
& i ain’t even know him
my n-gga pablo tried to save me
but i ain’t give a f-ck
i knew he wasn’t gon shoot
cause i ain’t live enough
d-mn i almost got shot by the police
another n-gga that’s enslaved to these cold streets
& if i had to die by a f-cking phony
man pray that you gon look out for my little homies

- caine casanova

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