Correction Paroles Dead Homies par Boosie Badazz

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Intro:
Aye I’m jus sitting here thinking man it don’t matter how money you counting up when your homies ain’t here it don’t hit the same ..

Hook:
Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
I lost my mind i keep them meds on me
B*t*h I’m next up you bet on me
BBtch I’m flexed up i keep bread on me

Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Wishing you come back to me (wishing you come back to me)
I’m counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Drugs ease thе pain in me (drugs ease thе pain in me)

Boosie:
I got dead homies I’m missing , fed homies in prison my
Lil G  no longer here we use to cook up in the kitchen
I need meds I’m in my feelings, cause meds don’t make me feel it.. Backwoods to the head while I’m laughing at all the killin
What the f**k you n***as think you jus gone ride on on my n***a
We boxin n***as out the paint we gone die bout my n***as
You know what’s up b*t*h we breaded up
And even doe we breaded up we still don’t give a f**k
Why? Cause I’m wishing you come back to me
Cause I’m missing your laugh (my n***a)
Two b*t*hes tryna give us some a** (my n***a)
Hold me down thug, This sh*t ain’t right when you was around
We use to clown thug Couldn’t be no b*t*h if you was round us Funerals (funerals ) fake n***as , groupie hoes , hugging my n***a momma
You know I’m spinning for my partna that’s on my f**kin momma Think of you I lay in the bed 5 exotic blunts straight to the head
You gone now i need meds

Hook:
Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
I lost my mind i keep them meds on me
B*t*h I’m next up you bet on me
BBtch I’m flexed up i keep bread on me

Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Wishing you come back to me (wishing you come back to me)
I’m counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Drugs ease the pain in me (drugs ease the pain in me)
I’m like damn as i sit back thinking bout dead homies (dead homies ) i really lost my mind i keep them meds on me(meds on me )  tryna dodge that pen i keep that led on me and i put that on my dead homies

JD Daigotti:
Brother on that coke he damn near lost his mind
I’m sipping on that drink I’m tryna slow the time. (Slow the time)  Sipping on that henny got me finna cry
I’m looking to the sky I’m like damn why you had to die

I’ll never let nobody play around with your name and you know that , I’m looking at these pics I’m with my dawg we rockin throwbacks , I’m looking at these pics I’m with my dawg I wish you come back
It seems like all the real soldiers fall and you know..
I’m looking to the sky looking for a sign from you
I’m sitting here thumbing thru these racks somehow remind me of you
I say im counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies, dead homies , dead homies

Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies ..

Hook:
Counting on dead people thinking bout dead homies
I lost my mind i keep them meds on me
B*t*h I’m next up you bet on me
BBtch I’m flexed up i keep bread on me

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