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Big Homie (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro: OMB Peezy]
Look
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie
Look, look
Ayy, look
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you niggas ain’t forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin’ 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin’ you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ever since he can remember, he been sellin’ dope (Sellin' dope)
He piss dirty at probation, he been touching cocaine (Cocaine)
I put my trust in my niggas, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no (Tell 'em no)
I put my trust in my dawgs, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no names, ayy
I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Said I'd do anything for you, guess I lied (Guess I lied)
I know I can't do nothin' without my iron (My iron)
I fucked around and shot the wrong damn nigga tryna slide, ayy
Fuck that, I'm who them niggas be tryna be, ayy
Thug nigga, pistol on my lap when I'm out to eat, ayy
Ain't no nigga harder than Peezy that I can see, ayy
You don't want no smoke with lil' Peezy, he keep his heat, ayy
I can't, I can't trust nobody, ayy (No)
If you want to die, you can try me, ayy (Die)
Don't ask me for shit, I don't got it
These fuck niggas ain't slangin' no knowledge, Peezy
Look
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie
Look, look
Ayy, look
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you niggas ain’t forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin’ 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin’ you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ever since he can remember, he been sellin’ dope (Sellin' dope)
He piss dirty at probation, he been touching cocaine (Cocaine)
I put my trust in my niggas, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no (Tell 'em no)
I put my trust in my dawgs, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no names, ayy
I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Said I'd do anything for you, guess I lied (Guess I lied)
I know I can't do nothin' without my iron (My iron)
I fucked around and shot the wrong damn nigga tryna slide, ayy
Fuck that, I'm who them niggas be tryna be, ayy
Thug nigga, pistol on my lap when I'm out to eat, ayy
Ain't no nigga harder than Peezy that I can see, ayy
You don't want no smoke with lil' Peezy, he keep his heat, ayy
I can't, I can't trust nobody, ayy (No)
If you want to die, you can try me, ayy (Die)
Don't ask me for shit, I don't got it
These fuck niggas ain't slangin' no knowledge, Peezy
[Chorus: OMB Peezy & King Von]
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Uh-huh)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (Grrah, grrah)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (What? What?)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Who? Huh?)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die (Von)
[Verse 2: King Von]
I hope my niggas just don't snitch on me (Shit)
Shot the whole block up, I had a switch on me (Boom, boom)
Word around town, I heard a nigga put a hit on me (Who? Huh?)
Know I like bad hoes, so the nigga put a bitch on me (Uh, uh)
Damn, now we ridin' in my whip (Ride, ride)
All in her phone, this bitch smilin' and shit (This bitch smilin')
Stopped at the light, this bitch reach for my hip
Grab my gun, had a grip, bust her lip with my fist (Boom, boom)
Grabbed her neck, she finna die now (She finna die now)
No restaurant, looked up and I saw five guys (And I saw five guys)
Can't go, they was aimin' high, I had to get low (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Bust a U and then I kicked her out by CITGO (Bitch, move)
Gotta whip and slide near every week (Slide, slide)
I'm a cowboy, my Glock sing like Ann Marie (Grrah, grrrah)
Went to trial, boy, and Durk got a nigga flee (Uh-huh)
And if you lose your memory, I bet you still remember me, on gang (Boom, boom)
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Uh-huh)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (Grrah, grrah)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (What? What?)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Who? Huh?)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die (Von)
[Verse 2: King Von]
I hope my niggas just don't snitch on me (Shit)
Shot the whole block up, I had a switch on me (Boom, boom)
Word around town, I heard a nigga put a hit on me (Who? Huh?)
Know I like bad hoes, so the nigga put a bitch on me (Uh, uh)
Damn, now we ridin' in my whip (Ride, ride)
All in her phone, this bitch smilin' and shit (This bitch smilin')
Stopped at the light, this bitch reach for my hip
Grab my gun, had a grip, bust her lip with my fist (Boom, boom)
Grabbed her neck, she finna die now (She finna die now)
No restaurant, looked up and I saw five guys (And I saw five guys)
Can't go, they was aimin' high, I had to get low (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Bust a U and then I kicked her out by CITGO (Bitch, move)
Gotta whip and slide near every week (Slide, slide)
I'm a cowboy, my Glock sing like Ann Marie (Grrah, grrrah)
Went to trial, boy, and Durk got a nigga flee (Uh-huh)
And if you lose your memory, I bet you still remember me, on gang (Boom, boom)
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
[Verse 3: Jackboy]
If that nigga run up wrong, he could die
We got all these damn guns, why try?
If that nigga go to plan, pressure gettin' applied
If that nigga go to plan, momma go to cryin'
I do no hidin', do no fightin', I be frontline slidin'
In the club, diamonds bitin' like my jeweler Mike Tyson
My 40 gotta pack a punch, that bitch be hittin' just like him
You niggas ain't real thugs, y'all only thugs when y'all typin'
I told my jeweler freeze me, turn me to a snowman like I'm Jeezy
Want all the ice to myself, bitch, I'm greedy
I ain't kissin' no ass so I can be up on the TV
I'm in the cut countin' cash, give no fucks if you can see me
My haze, it be Peezy's, so she try to treat me like a lil' homie
But now I got more money than the big homie
I promise I'll never stop goin' in, I am not Rich Homie
I'm in the booth droppin' hits with a blick on me
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
[Verse 3: Jackboy]
If that nigga run up wrong, he could die
We got all these damn guns, why try?
If that nigga go to plan, pressure gettin' applied
If that nigga go to plan, momma go to cryin'
I do no hidin', do no fightin', I be frontline slidin'
In the club, diamonds bitin' like my jeweler Mike Tyson
My 40 gotta pack a punch, that bitch be hittin' just like him
You niggas ain't real thugs, y'all only thugs when y'all typin'
I told my jeweler freeze me, turn me to a snowman like I'm Jeezy
Want all the ice to myself, bitch, I'm greedy
I ain't kissin' no ass so I can be up on the TV
I'm in the cut countin' cash, give no fucks if you can see me
My haze, it be Peezy's, so she try to treat me like a lil' homie
But now I got more money than the big homie
I promise I'll never stop goin' in, I am not Rich Homie
I'm in the booth droppin' hits with a blick on me
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
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Genius Annotation
The track “Big Homie” was a song released in mid 2019 by Alabama native, OMB Peezy. This track is the successor to follow up the previous track, with features by King Von and Jackboy.
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- 2.The Bottom
- 3.Be This Way
- 4.Dope Boy
- 5.Offense
- 6.Soul Ties
- 7.I Try
- 8.Everythang
- 9.Keep That
- 10.Give Me A Reason
- 11.Smile
- 12.On My Way
- 13.Right Here
- 14.Love Is Blind
- 15.Ima Thug
- 16.Big Homie (Remix)
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October 9, 2020
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