Yeah yeah are you home fam Shit you on the roads damn Yeah yeah are you home fam Remember when we used to chill and smoke weed I was a youngn used to think you was an OG When it was beef we used to dress in black hold heat Tryin to make it thru the rain on these cold streets You know the road, you know the code, you know you don't speak But you told and ratted on your co-ds So for that you forget that you know me You will never have a home back in stone b We don't condoning that we don't condoning rats Nah nope therell never be a home for that Matter of fact pussy hold ya strap go and blow your own brains on ya lap Rat tat pussy tat tat pussy straps back pussy Cause you got caught up in the rat-trap pussy So on the real we don't feel for snakes We ride birds we don't deal with jakes and that's that pussy Are you alone fam? Yeah your on ya own dan Are you home fam? Shit on your on the road damn Are you alone fam?
Yeah ya on your own dan Are you home fam? Shit ya on the road damn
The partys over you don't look so good You turned snitch now you don't look so hood You turned bitch you probly should tek wood You're cutie ya life should get took I'm too street for ya half way crooks Get guilty and try and pass they book Spill beans cause they asking7 shook Real Gs go and read that book Ya feel me snitch, eediat poof Grass the gun blast cause you speak on the hood Raar the gun blast blast cause you speak on ya endz How could you even go and speak on ya friends You're a prick fam click bang bet they keep on ya tens Run hide better keep from the endz Dumb guy we can't reason again Dumb lies got you leaving the pen You're a snitch cause ya speaking to them I can't lie can't even pretend It's click clack when I see you with skengz You get nabbed if we see u in endz Fuck spider, police bwoy, you hear that fuck spider!