Tra$h Dog - Homemade Lyrics

Where the f*ck would you be without the homies
When you wanna run and see it's with homies
And when the world got you beat
It's the homies
Picking up
Rolling packs
And chuffin duffs
My life's in a rush
I'm nutted enough
I'm pounded and puffed
Louder we suck
Power I'm just
A man
Who don't know who he am
Super bedlam
Everything I've done up to now
Was with a purpose
And now I'm a little purposeless
Cookin up shit
In the kitchen
With the whippin and a sitting
Cool it I'm tipping
Chilled out
I'm trippin
Hold me down
I'm spitting
Boutta bite my tongue
To spite my thoughts
Only want a cigarette
After dark
When we in the park
And pre rolls never burned right
So we packed em in a pipe
Hit it with a light
And enjoyed the night
You remember
When we would burn one
That good kush
And alcohol
I did it all
For loved ones
Who loved ones
Hit em with a love song
About standing
When you wrote it sitting down
You feel a groove
It's all around and now he going wild
Watch me bust a move
In the district
He big pimped

Sleepy with yeezys
Close my eyes and hit a repeat
You think it's easy

I think I'm home made
And I taste better
Made like ya momma used to

Drop some Shit
To get the hip hop kids
Smiling
He be gleaming
We be shining
It's a game
If you play it right
You could make the money all night
You put stacks up and tuck ya kid in
Lift your chin up
You winning
I'm feeling heat on me
And I'm gonna be
The next big thing

Cookin up shit
In the kitchen
With the whippin and a sitting
Cool it I'm tipping
Chilled out
I'm trippin
Hold me down
I'm spitting
Boutta bite my tongue
To spite my thoughts
Only want a cigarette
After dark
When we in the park
And pre rolls never burned right
So we packed em in a pipe
Hit it with a light
And enjoyed the night
You remember
When we would burn one
That good kush
And alcohol
I did it all
For loved ones
Who loved ones
Hit em with a love song
About standing
When you wrote it sitting down
You feel a groove
It's all around and now he going wild
Watch me bust a move
In the district
He big pimpin

Sleepy with yeezys
Close my eyes and hit a repeat
You think it's easy

I think I'm home made
And I taste better
Made like ya momma used to