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letra de my homie - scorey

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[intro]
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[chorus: scorey & polo g]
my homie died on that pavement, uh
same day i saw his eyes, i wish i could’ve saved him
walkin’ down and said “i got my pipe and my laser”
die for mad respect and i’ma grind for my paper
they say “life wish we make it
ain’t no time to be wasted”
and pay no mind if she basic
she ain’t mine, been savin’
i might slide if you fakin they say
“rise to the occasion, if you do that
time, if you face it”, they say
life wish we’d make it easy (uh)”
life wish we–
[verse 1: polo g]
oh, my day a judgement, but they know i tried
but i just wanna live a righteous
catch all them bodies, it ain’t fear factor
and now what decide this timing is pricey?
gabo on the field, tryna score like the vikings
i’m gucci gang, n-gga f-ck, i’on like it
keep strap pole, like i’m dykin’
and nina facetime, like skyping
yellow p-ssy, we got free smoke, come and light it
and them hop-cops, f-ck a license
let’s keep your head up, let the nose-bleed
if you get nose-eat, we gon’ wipe it
hoes still k!lling us, dead in the streets, they want me to slidin’ on chopper, what biden?
they feel like the world endin’ and then we end wakin’ up
so we stuck in the hands of a crisis
don’t think the prepared for the clash of the titans
take over every last verse i’m writing
bow to the king, i’m your highness, suits
no wait i mean i’m the highest
don’t think they seen none of life
my n-ggas everything, but combined
f-ck it, kick her out like she wasn’t invited
ain’t tryna talk, she get blocked, why she typing?
me and my team gotta eat, now i want a foul play
now i ain’t really got time for a dime
never gon’ see it from my point of view, so i know the gon’ hate
’cause the rocking these bikes
i keep a g locked on me, so don’t reach for the chain
you get put on your as if you try it
i threw a scope on the chopper, my eye on that b-tch
but them bullies chew ’em, like tribal
[chorus: scorey]
my homie died on that pavement, uh
same day i saw his eyes, i wish i could’ve saved him
walkin’ down and said “i got my pipe and my laser”
die for mad respect and i’ma grind for my paper
they say “life wish we make it
ain’t no time to be wasted”
and pay no mind if she basic
she ain’t mine, been savin’
i might slide if you fakin they say
“rise to the occasion, if you do that
time, if you face it”, they say
life wish we’d make it easy”
life wish we–

[verse 2: scorey]
life done with loading pistols
don’t stress, we know we’ll get you
note check, we know we hit you
no referee blow this whistle
tryna make your homies miss you
in this car, tryna make the score rise
you can’t ride wit’ us, if you don’t contribute
i’m a fly n-gga, passion so official
know when you come pass, better cuff, as we grippin’
no mustache, and we clippin’
he a muss hastle, we get him
he get bugged at wit’ extensions
i put a max on him, get a rushed clap
and it take one tap to go missin’
say my name once, he get his skull cracked if he dissin’
[open verse]

[chorus: scorey]
my homie died on that pavement, uh
same day i saw his eyes, i wish i could’ve saved him
walkin’ down and said “i got my pipe and my laser”
die for mad respect and i’ma grind for my paper
they say “life wish we make it
ain’t no time to be wasted”
and pay no mind if she basic
she ain’t mine, been savin’
i might slide if you fakin they say
“rise to the occasion, if you do that
time, if you face it”, they say
life wish we’d make it easy”
life wish we–

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