Mook
Thought We Were Homies
[Produced by Biggie Beard & Dluhvify]

[Chorus: Dluhvify]
Damn, bitch, I though we was homies
Turns out you a phoney
I can't trust these n***as, that's why I keep It on me
You better watch your back, that's what SK told me

[Verse 1: Mook]
They' never your homies, they start acting funny
When you get some money
I came up from nothing
Now I got them hundreds, on top of them hundreds
She know I be stuntin', so she wanna go
When she see me in public, I think that it's funny
They switchin' up on me
I thought we was homies, you n***as is phoney
I ride by my lonely
I'm tryin' to get money
I'm chasing the check, gotta watch my back
N***as hate, I'm mixed
Back then, they flex
Now I got this gold, all on my neck
I had to finesse
But I won't forget, all them licks we hit
But damn, man I thought we was homies
Turns out you phoney
I can't trust these n***as that's why I keep it on me
You better watch you back that's what SK told me

[Chorus: Dluhvify]
Damn, bitch, I though we was homies
Turns out you a phoney
I can't trust these n***as, that's why I keep It on me
You better watch your back, that's what SK told me

[Verse 2: Dluhvify]
You talkin' that shit, you talkin' 'bout money, you ain't even rich
I'm all about this
I'm tryin' to get cash, I'm tryin' to get rich
I'm getting my millions, I'm touching the celling
I want a big booty bitch, she is Brazilian
I just pulled up in the Benz
Your girl wanna be my girlfriend
But, if she be telling those lies
I can't trust her old, lyin' ass, even if she fine
'Cause we all know love is blind, and I don't love no hoe
I can't even trust your ass, shawty, you gotta go
Hit the door
Kiss the floor
You can go back to your pole, where I find your dirty ass
I don't want your ass no more

[Chorus: Dluhvify]
Damn, bitch, I though we was homies
Turns out you a phoney
I can't trust these n***as, that's why I keep It on me
You better watch your back, that's what SK told me

[Outro: Mook]
When I got this money, all my friends switched up on me
Made a couple bands, now they think that we homies
I don't trust these n***as, that's why I keep it on me
Run up on me wrong, you gone see that I'm Tony
Don't play with my money, better play watch you owe me
Gotta keep my distance 'fore I pull out that .30
And I'm up like 30, shoot that shit up like Curry
They be talking tough, but they really don't know me