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our s**t paid off so we never get laid off.we never get played so we never fade off.
im very real.no fakies 100%.
im also very open about things.
my name is mary...
my homies are family too
Who was you with when you got tatoos?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the ******** threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse then you about that s**t in the morning? Friends ya'll.
Who loans ya money, homie?
Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass?
I don't know much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the room
When you snuck the car out who did you get?
And when you got caught, who you blame that s**t?
Hoping you relax while they scratch yo balls
Homies are talking about the hereos
Me and my homies stay tight…
And if you step to one of us you betta step to the whole crew
I never knew that I could depend
That I could have some friends that's down til the very end
Well that's my home boys, excuse me, my family
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll
We worldwide, were homies around the planet
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket
They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll
Hanging till we old and grey like grandpa
much mother ******** wicked clown love.
!@#$^
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