{Used ta be my homey, now ya owe me}
Peep tha story, bout two homies, in da dope game
Started slangin weed, then they moved, up to cocaine
Networking, hooking up connections like a rope chain
Custys on da dick quick, serving em with no shame
Longevity, steady rolling in the slow lane
Word gets around, but suppliers don’t know fame
No name, for the cops, and they whole gang
Wake up in the morning, fa work, and then they go slang…
They used ta slang together
Homies thru any weather
But one was bout his cheddar
So now he doing better x2
“Don’t fuck with my money” x8
{Used ta be my homey, now ya owe me}
Wake up in da morning for work and get dey slang on
One slept in, other, hustled all day long
Homey started slipping, while the other got his game strong
Heard about the customer anthem this be da same song
Fetty are you ready getting sweaty for the getty green
One serving pounds while the other tends ta petty fiends
Hanging with the custys started using methamphetamines
Other still huuuustling, moving on ta betta things
They used ta slang together
Homies thru any weather
But one was bout his cheddar
So now he doing better x2
“Don’t fuck with my money” x8
{Used ta be my homey, now ya owe me}
