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GQ - True Homeyz lyrics
Yea this ones dedicated to all the homies
 The realest homies
 Yall know who you are
 Yea…
 4 g'z always posted at the pad
 True homies going through the pain You never had
 Feeling good on a good day
 But it aint the same separate ways made us change
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain 
 Sometimes I feel left out like I want to be Alone
 just hiding my pain when Im getting gone
 With my boys on the side
 Sharing the same pain as we bump dem songs
 Officially time to move on
 Home boy life goes on
 But as im reminiscing
 Flashing backs straight postin
 Like homeboy where the weed at
 Dem better days hell yea we need dat
 Dem busters trippin like
 We gonna make you bleed Biatch young G
 No need to pack vest
 we bleed less Mellow still
 Remember if you don't give in we still hustlin
 For a mill or two
 And if you tryin to kill me
 My homie would run back and kill you
 That's how it is exactly When were too true
 Like hit me up
 And show I got your back
 Aint nothin new
 Homie love dedicated from me to you
 And one day when im gone
 Take my message from my song
 Cuz I know we all sharin the ghetto blues
 4 g'z always posted at the pad
 True homies going through the pain You never had
 Feeling good on a good day
 But it aint the same separate ways made us change
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 GQ - True Homeyz - http://motolyrics.com/gq/true-homeyz-lyrics.html
 Back in the days we were all alone Cuz we were too little
 Couldn't hang with other kids cuz we were to ghetto
 Corruption every step we take
 But it's the question
 Too many mistakes but we don't wait no fussin
 Like fuck it End of discussion
 Too busy strugglin Mission complete or lost
 We do it again
 young out of too'd Grown to be troubled myths
 I know your feelin
 Probably still dreamin of makin millions
 But you aint goin through whats killin
 The turning point
 That's why we down to business smokin joints
 Too leave it all behind with the crack of a smile
 And if you could see through my whole soul
 Probably takin over by a nine
 Us ghetto childs rememberd
 Poppin locks breakin the fender taken over
 The gang life we know surrender
 Pointin fingers spottin out pretenders
 Us kings straight runnin the opposite gender
 There was always one time we may of recognized
 I know your picture homeboy im still reminiscing
 Apologize in the best of war im gonna win
 Us grown men will always be pictured rollin
 In seperat ways but deep down im my soul
 Yall will always be my homie,
 my homie my homie reminiscin on dem old days
 4 g'z always posted at the pad
 True homies going through the pain You never had
 Feeling good on a good day
 But it aint the same separate ways made us change
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 4 g'z always posted at the pad
 True homies going through the pain You never had
 Feeling good on a good day
 But it aint the same separate ways made us change
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 True homies homeboy a homie you remain
 A homie you remain








