Funkmaster Flex - The Homie lyrics

[Intro] I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what I'll say it, middle fingers in the air, at the mall, what What, what, what [Hook: Jeezy] Beelapee owners I got on, yeah And it's still motherf** em all Why you playing boy you know me While we at it, boy you owe me Boy you stay the same all these n***as change It's a dirty world and a dirty game Why you playing boy you know me And he used to be the homie [Verse 1: Jeezy] Tell the lord my god baptize in this vodka But a n***a need to go and get his life right Drinking all day everyday, clubbing and between Yeah a n***a still caught up in the nightlife Cold bad movie, watch the n***as turn snakes Made a dummy brick man these n***as so fake I see d**h around the corner, haters cross the street Got Versace round my waist, got Versace on my feet Spent twelve hundred for these shoes n***a, you ain't even know it 900 for the belt n***a you ain't even know it Money is the root of evil, ho n***as be ya downfall You leave me no choice but to stay the f** around y'all [Hook] [Verse 2: YG] You used to be my n***a yeah you used to be my mate We shared the same clothes, we f**ed the same b**hes Went to the same high-school, same elementary Now you mad, is it cause my Rollie presidential Used to do that white girl that I love lucy Should have know you was at first cause how you always ate sushi my n***a Yeah you was my k**er But you know too much about me So I prolly have to k** you my n***a You the type to do a n***a like Rico did Mitch Leave a n***a slumped in a ditch And I can't stand a b**h that would f** a n***a homies Have a n***a trippin off these brodies off mollies [Hook]