[Chorus] Said this the story 'bout my lil homie (la la) This the story 'bout my lil homie (la la la la) Said this the story 'bout my lil homie [verse one] Said this the story 'bout my lil homie up in the block I used to hit him on the daily and we'd chill and we's talk Never been the type of person that would carry a Glock Seems everything changed when his sister got shot Guess them other n***as thought that he was somebody else Cause he ain't never looked for trouble Always stayed to himself I was in my crib dressing Putting up on my belt Until I heard some gun shots And someone screaming out 'help' Ran outside it was my mans with some blood on his hands Holding on to his little sister I said jump on the van It was crazy at the moment I was thinking like damn But this is just a little part now let the story begin We went straight up to the hospital I'm grabbing her leg And I'm screaming 'can ya'll please give me a hospital bed Doctor told us that she had a bullet up in her head Then came back five minutes later and told us she was dead damn [Chorus] [verse two] Look, look Now little homie said f** that I ain't throwing no hands I'm finna k** them motherf**ers just to get me revenge Now if you down, tell me now you ready to leave But this was something that was crazy and I couldn't believe I'm like chill lil homie we gone get they a** back Like no motherf**er I ain't tryna hear that Oh so now you got a gun so you think that you big Man you ain't even got a car Man I know where they live So a couple hours come It's about to be dark And lil homie got his car posted up on they block We see them coming out the store Walking up on the park Now he loaded up the gun and he give them a spark Now things getting crazy He feeling so sick Lil homie saying why I had to do that sh** Now f** life lil homie put a gun to his head Lil homie pulled the trigger Lil homie is dead blah [Chorus]