[Verse 1]
Look at my homies
Hustlers, villains, rowdies
Loudest motherfuckers
Especially when we see hottest shawdies
Don't fraternize with me, if you don't know me
Holy crap, I'm so introverty
Holy trap, drown in holy codein
Holy gap, Uzi only verty

[Bridge]
All My thoughts are chain dogs
Send these dogs for a little walk
White boys acting like a gangsters
Yawn yawn, This shit don't make me dancy
I love my hood I love my country
This love bring homies only suffering
Our skin is not black, and not white
So what's the difference if we are hungry

[Hook]
Run it up with my homies twisted homies, homies know wusup
Run it up with my homies twisted homies, homies know wusup

[Verse 2]
Me and my homies acting like savage
Fuck who you know, all we know is a ravage
Ooh excesses are fatal for brockeasses
Ooh you have a Gucci, homies got questions
Panel houses, orthodox funk
Let me tell u, bout boundless slums
Faded neighbors with extinct glances
Make sure no police on the block
Make sure your clothes do not stand out
Watch your mouth what you talking bout
Look twice hooba when you hang out
Twisted homies you know wusup
I love my hood I love my country
This love bring homies only suffering
Our skin is not black, and not white
So what's the difference if we are hungry