HeebzStreet - All My Homies lyrics

[Intro] I'm smoking an L wit L Dog right now man Oh word? Wa**up? Plan B. Wa**up? Plan B. Wa**up? Plan B. Wa**up? Plan B [Hook] I live a real life, all my homies riding wit me So if the world ends all my homies dying wit me(x2) Everybody, report to the dance floor Everybody, report to the dance floor Everybody, report to the dance floor Drinking liquor till your body wants to dance more [Verse 1] Guard my blood I protect Nikes on but got no checks So I move this weight like boflex And risk hard time not rolex I'll neva go back to the old me f** what rehab told me Tell them they can't hold me Back in fact I OD'd Get ganja grab visine Cop rollup that's crime scene Two chargers, canine team I'm hella high, empire weed Don't gotta home but gotta sound Kicked out like im out of bounds I'm kicked down now im on the ground But ill hit the top, psh without a doubt Like a hair cut I be faded Your last year over dated I know your gonna hate it when I be the one that made it I'm NJ Originated, no fist pumping in my veins And i'ma own this game like its in my f**ing name b**h! [Hook] [Verse 2] Baggies filled with snow Serve it out like waiters Throw them diamonds up like Hov I be shining on my haters I give em that Plan B strategy You tryna rap, that's tragedy No wonder why you mad to see Me going up no gravity You pushing weed and selling cane? Ill rip you off, cellophane I'm hella fly, you hella plane By walking in I entertain Going hard you delicate I don't give a f**, you celibate You wack as hell I'm excellent I'm the sh** like excrement Got my last bag in my pocket Count up all my profit That p**y pink like rose you know im bout to pop it Blowin smoke up in the ozone polluting all the air Haters all like "Oh NO" like Lil Jon I say Yeah [Hook]