LHW Barracuda - My Homies, My Brothers

I remember in my darkest times I was put down
By my parents, life events, I had to frown
I had to find a refuge, my pros provided it
We created distractions by vandalising shit
We were just some kids, with our own problems
Who knew solving them would lead to violence?
But it was just us, against the whole world
We were tryna think different than the rest of the herd
But that just led to trouble again and again
We were just glad we had each other as friends
We can always turn to, when sometimes life went
Downer than it should be, hard like cement
It was beer or Winstons and Kents
Nowadays, yo when I feel the scent
I get reminded of life back in the day
When it was more problematic, with more fraternity
Imma always be there, for my homies, my brothers
Why, you ask me? 'Cause they would be my gunners
In the cold winters, in the hot summers
I would give my life away for theirs without a stutter
Imma always be there, for my homies, my brothers
Why, you ask me? 'Cause they would be my gunners
In the cold winters, in the hot summers
I would give my life away for theirs without a stutter
In a society where almost all are fake
I gotta appreciate, the real ones by my side
Just know Imma be with you until I die
If you've been loyal to me when I had to cry
That was a message for not more than 7 people
Other than them, mostly everyone is a weasel
In my eyes, maybe I'm too brutal
But after so much disloyalty, I gotta be real
With myself, and consider the options
Either famous and fake, or real and conscious
Imma always pick the latter, no matter what they say
I'm tryna preserve my thoughts no matter the day
Or the outcome, or the money at the end
Imma stay true to myself and never depend
On a dumb ass cracka for my happiness
My true bros are of utmost importance
Imma always be there, for my homies, my brothers
Why, you ask me? 'Cause they would be my gunners
In the cold winters, in the hot summers
I would give my life away for theirs without a stutter
Imma always be there, for my homies, my brothers
Why, you ask me? 'Cause they would be my gunners
In the cold winters, in the hot summers
I would give my life away for theirs without a stutter

Written by:
Paul Birzu

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