Rich Kidd Harris My Homie

Tekst piosenki

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Stayed down for the come up and I came up with
(my homie)
Even if I had a lotta money and alotta fame I’ll never change up on
(my homie)
She wanna fuck Jordan
She wanna fuck OG
She might as well be one of the homies
My who?
(my homie)
Stay true to
(my homie)
And imma come through for
(my homie)

[verse 1: Rich Kidd]

Stand down by my homie
Ruger on my homie so don’t play around my homie
Twin set of some big guns
I’ll spray rounds for my homie
YSL you know we stoners
And my nigga gone always stand beside me
Fuck that fuck nigga
He behind me
(WHO JOrdAN?)
You know who I mean, that bitch nigga
Fuck nigga mad
Cause I’m a Rich Nigga
On his head I put big figures
(gone die today)

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[verse 2]
My homies, I swear that I love them
I put no one above them
I love all of my brothers
(slime)
I love all of my bousins
My bae
One of a kind a dime a dozen
These other niggas wanna get down
I got 6 rounds
Middle finger tell em fuck em
Slimy bitches cannot trust em
I shoot your mamma house up with no fucking repracussion

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