Big Zoovie, let's go, yeah
Cez on the beat

I got homies really fu*k with me
some homies that don't (Homies that don't)
I got homies that ran off on me
some homies that won't (Homies that won't)
I got killers that murk families
I got killers that won't (Nah)
Bunch of thug niggas and drug dillers we family at most
I know niggas know who told us
they won't do nothing 'bout it (Goofy)
So they get 'round some hoes
wanna act like they 'bout it (Pu*sy)
He ain't with it, would've never took
that seven like Bobby (Ah-ah-ahh)
Best part of 2020 that a nigga made it out it (Yeah)
I got homies really fu*k with me
somе homies that don't (Some homies that)
I got homiеs that ran off on me
some homies that won't (I got some homies)
I got killers that murk families
I got killers that won't (I got some killers, yeah)
Bunch of thug niggas and drug dillers
we family at most (Big Zoovie)
Yeah, brought a wedding ring from my pop
bi*ch I'm arrogant (Yeah)
Fu*k Uncle Sam, I'mma trap for my salary (Yeah)
Break it down in vegetables, stacking up my celery (Yeah)
"Why this nigga still here? " I guess these niggas mad at me
I bring it to your front door, pu*sy, if you at-ing me (Pu*sy)
Fu*k the bi*ch real slow, watching for my calories
And I hold my block down, fu*k who got it after me (Twelve)
On some gang shit, bout it, bout it, bi*ch I'm Master P
All that lame shit, rowdy, rowdy, put your a*s to sleep
I just bought a chopper with a fifty it be quick to reach (Yeah)
I just hit my papi off a burner he be quick to speak (Brr, hallo)
Told him if I send him 250, send me six a week

I got homies really fu*k with me, some homies that don't (I do)
I got homies that ran off on me, some homies that won't
(I got homies that won't, yeah)
I got killers that murk families, I got killers that won't (Yeah)
Bunch of thug niggas and drug dillers we family at most
I know niggas know who told us
they won't do nothing 'bout it (Goofy)
So they get 'round some hoes wanna act like they 'bout it (Pu*sy)
He ain't with it, would've never took
that seven like Bobby (Ah-ah-ahh)
Best part of 2020 that a nigga made it out it (Yeah)

I got homies who got weed
I got homies who don't (I got homies who don't)
I got homies who got pills
I got homies who don't (I got homies who don't)
I got bi*ches who take charges
I got bi*ches who don't (I got bi*ches who won't)
I got bi*ches that be driving homie, kicking your door
Niggas trapping every season, treat that bi*ch like a sport
Walk up on a nigga, we ain't sliding no more
Shoot at nigga out the window, we ain't sliding no door
Know what happened to your man, he ain't sliding for bro (Pu*sy)