♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee ♪ ♪ We've been coochie-coo all through school, you and me, gee ♪ ♪ Back in the days, we played practical jokes on them ♪ ♪ Everybody smoked with they lopes and they yoked some ♪ ♪ All through high school, girls by the dozen, saying we cousins ♪ ♪ Knowing that we pleasant, but like the old saying goes ♪ ♪ Time goes on, and everybody grows ♪ ♪ Who or what had to part when our own ways? You chose to do a game, my microphone plays ♪ ♪ In many ways, we were paid in the old days, so far away from the crazies with no case ♪ ♪ And though I've been around clowning with the underground, I'm still down with my homies from the hometown ♪ ♪ And if you need, need anything at all, I drop it off for y'all if my homies call ♪ ♪ I'm ready to hear it even when it comes and you want it right out of you ♪ This is Robber百 Bitches, that's what it is I'm ready to hear it even when it comes and you want it right out of you And you want it right out of you I'm ready to hear it even when it comes and you want it right out of you Robber 百 Bitches, that's what it is I'm ready to hear it even when it comes and you want it right out of you It's a shame you chose the dope game, now you're slang kettle on the streets with no name It was playing that your aim was more came You got pain, now you're red with no shame I chose narrow tracks to make steps Like I travel the map with rats that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go, you're not lonely And I hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend, you can depend on me Call, if you need my assistance There'll be no resistance, I'll be there in an instance Who am I to judge another brother? Only on his cover, I'll be no different than the others H to the O to the M to the I to the E I'm down to the E-N-G Cause it's a fall and no time at all I'm down for y'all When my homies call What? It's my homies call When my homies call Well, it's 91 and I'm living kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell, pal But life's making records, ain't easy It ain't what I expected, it's hectic, it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homie is making it elsewhere Striving, working 9 to 5 with no health care We both had dreams of being great But here's the thing, it wouldn't change the shape It's fake, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake the crates and flakes and snakes I gotta take my place, I fall from grace The boy's lit, the place is quick and great Smile and face to hide the traits of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song If you ever need me, it's on No matter who the foe, they must fall Us against them all, I'm down to brawl If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call If my homies call