Lil Reek – I Got Some Homies lyrics

[Intro]
Roger, turn up, nigga

[Chorus]
I got some homies that rob
I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job
I got some homies that scam
I got some homies that still servin' out a gram
I got a homie that still get that load
I got a homie that get paid for shows
I got an uncle that smoke on the blow
Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors
Now we tryna get a big bankroll
Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh
I got some homies that gotta go get it
I got some homies that ride with fifty
I got some homies in the penitentiary

[Verse 1]
I got some homies that cook in the kitchen
I got some homies serve bags out the kitchen
Donut Shop Trapping, you pull up and get it
Boy, you know they do this shit for a living
All about cash when you come to my city
Everybody out here from the trenches
Everybody out here gotta get it
I got bitches shakin' ass and titties
Shit can get real when you jump in that field
Nigga, you cappin', you ain't trappin' for real
Pull up right on him, give his a deal
Wipe his nose for a whole mil'
Yeah, we want that check
Money, power, motherfuckin' respect
Your partner got robbed, fuck nigga, you next
Your partner got robbed, fuck nigga, you next

[Chorus]
I got some homies that rob
I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job
I got some homies that scam
I got some homies that still servin' out a gram
I got a homie that still get that load
I got a homie that get paid for shows
I got an uncle that smoke on the blow
Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors
Now we tryna get a big bankroll
Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh
I got some homies that gotta go get it
I got some homies that ride with fifty
I got some homies in the penitentiary

[Verse 2]
All about cash when you come to my city
Young nigga stayed down for a minute
Shakin' ass all at Magic City
All of the bad bitches, yeah, they with me, yeah
I went got a check
Money, power, motherfuckin' respect
From rags to riches to flyin' on a jet
Young nigga, I'm just out here chasin' the check
I got some homies that love to drop checks
I got some homies can't wait to finesse
Pull up right on you, pop you in your neck
I got some homies die 'bout they respect, yeah
All of my homies, you know that they with it
'Bout lil Reek, you'll catch a whole fifty
Pull up on you and you know you could get it, ah

[Chorus]
I got some homies that rob
I got some homies that went and got a fuckin' job
I got some homies that scam
I got some homies that still servin' out a gram
I got a homie that still get that load
I got a homie that get paid for shows
I got an uncle that smoke on the blow
Yeah, remember days we was sleeping on floors
Now we tryna get a big bankroll
Doing tours, nigga packin' out shows, yeah, huh
I got some homies that gotta go get it
I got some homies that ride with fifty
I got some homies in the penitentiary

[Outro]
Hah, yeah