Da Homie - BENIHANA

I got a sniper so long that the trigger out of reach
Got a .223 with a laser underneath
Got a two door coupe, I just bought it for the speed
Got a two-tone watch from a mile, you can see it
Spending $2,000 like I didn't even need it
That bitch sent two text messages, I didn't even see em'
Niggas too damn pussy if he really wanted beef
Then I got four different niggas and they cannot wait to meet you
Aye, all my niggas tryna get the bag, my nigga, fuck the drama
All you niggas, I can call my sons, I put that on my mama
Pussy nigga movin' like a snake, I call him Anaconda
Spend the bottle, spin around his block and smoke him with no problem
Japanese bitch, she doin' tricks just like a Benihana
Pull up in a white nigga fit, feel like a million dollars
Keep a nine, got it on my back like I'm Iguodala
Whole team full of fuckin' shooters and they not ballers
Metro PCS, droppin' bombs, I'm the shot caller
Niggas mad at me, don't shoot the messenger for speaking facts
Nigga pulled up with a whole squad, that's a four-pack
Niggas know DaHomie runnin' shit, that's a four-flat
Nigga got no money, he a bum, he a poor black
Do-Dodge Demon, who tryna get gapped on this racetrack
Nigga think he got somebody scared with that face tat
Shoutout to my nigga Smith and Wesson, we go way back
I got a sniper so long that the trigger out of reach
Got a .223 with a laser underneath
Got a two door coupe, I just bought it for the speed
Got a two-tone watch from a mile, you can see it
Spending $2,000 like I didn't even need it
That bitch sent two text messages, I didn't even see em'
Niggas too damn pussy if he really wanted beef
Then I got four different niggas and they cannot wait to meet you
Aye, ice ice water on my neck, I'm feelin' like a fountain
Nigga put that gun on his story, he ain't really bout it
Nigga bought them rocks for 10k, and they still cloudy
Take the silencer off the chopper, it's gon' get to shoutin
Veeze once said that the brokest niggas be the loudest
Tryna flex that money on the 'gram like it ain't your allowance
Niggas tryna flex up on me, no, I can't allow it
Nigga tryna run up on me, we gon' hit about it
And that nigga got no money, he a bum, he a poor black
Dodge Demon, who tryna get gapped on this racetrack
Nigga think he got somebody scared with that face tat
Shoutout to my nigga Smith and Wesson, we go way back
I got a sniper so long that the trigger out of reach
Got a .223 with a laser underneath
Got a two door coupe, I just bought it for the speed
Got a two-tone watch from a mile, you can see it
Spending $2,000 like I didn't even need it
That bitch sent two text messages, I didn't even see em'
Niggas too damn pussy if he really wanted beef
Nigga, yada, yada, yada, I'ma see you when I see you (Yeah!)
Got a .223 with a laser underneath
Got a two-door coupe, I just bought it for the speed
Got a two-tone watch from a mile, you can see it
Spending $2,000 like I didn't even need it
That bitch sent two text messages, I didn't even see em'
Niggas too damn pussy if he really wanted beef
Then I got four different niggas and they cannot wait to meet you (Yeah!)
(Da- Da-Da-)
(DaHomie!)

Written by:
Quenton Coleman

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