Songtexte WHO YA BIG HOMIE - Albee Al
Okay,
argh,
argh
(You
are
now
listenin'
to
Code
Red)
psh
Who
your
big
homie?
I'ma
snatch
his
rank
(snatch
his
rank)
You
ain't
a
shark,
jump
out
the
tank
(out
the
tank)
Killed
the
nigga
and,
uh,
uh
Killed
the
nigga,
uh,
uh
(grrah)
Who
your
big
homie?
I'ma
snatch
his
rank
(snatch
his
rank,
man)
You
ain't
a
shark,
jump
out
the
tank
(safe,
we
killed
him)
Killed
that
boy
so
fast,
couldn't
even
blink
(grrt,
baow)
Heard
he
died
with
his
pole,
he
couldn't
even
think
(that's
real,
huh)
Ask
the
opps
'bout
that
score,
man,
they
gettin'
spanked
(yeah,
man)
Said
she
gon'
ride
this
wave
'til
that
ship
sank
(ah)
All
these
racks
on
me,
think
I
robbed
a
bank
(racked
up)
Think
them
niggas
real,
man,
I
think
they
ain't,
uh
(them
niggas
pussy)
Off-White
when
I
step
out
(step
out)
I
seen
e'rybody
ballin',
I
was
left
out
(I
was
left
out)
Now
I'm
tryna
eat
like
it's
a
mess
out
(huh?)
Heard
they
ain't
see
the
shooter,
he
just
crept
out
(boom-boom-boom)
Smell
it
in
the
air,
yeah,
the
death
out
(the
death
out)
I'm
a
millionaire,
I
was
a
drop
out
(I
was
a
drop
out)
Kept
the
body
on
camera,
I
told
'em,
"Cop
out"
(cop
out,
bro)
He
like,
"Bro,
I'm
gon'
spin,
I'm
tryna
pop
out"
(pop
out)
SRT
with
the
lights
out
(skrrt,
skrrt)
Like,
if
I
catch
an
opp
then
it's
lights
out
(lights
out)
Bro
on
his
third
strike,
he
'bout
to
strike
out
(grrah,
grrah)
Better
wear
your
fuckin'
helmet
like
a
bike
out
(skrrt)
Pop
a
Perc',
then
my
mood
switch
(my
mood
switch)
Went
to
war
with
niggas
I
walked
to
school
with
(man,
that's
real
shit)
Huh,
went
to
school
with
(ah,
ah)
It's
only
five
niggas
I'm
really
cool
with
(ah,
ah)
Who
your
big
homie?
I'ma
snatch
his
rank
(that
nigga
pussy)
You
ain't
a
shark,
jump
out
the
tank
(jump
out
the
tank)
Killed
that
boy
so
fast,
couldn't
even
blink
(couldn't
even
blink)
Heard
he
died
with
his
pole
(boom),
he
couldn't
even
think
(boom,
boom,
nigga)
Ask
the
opps
'bout
that
score,
man,
they
gettin'
spanked
(they
know
we
up)
Said
she
gon'
ride
this
wave
'til
that
ship
sank
(ah)
All
these
racks
on
me,
think
I
robbed
a
bank
(racked
up)
Think
them
niggas
real,
man,
I
think
they
ain't
(them
niggas
pussy)
The
vibes
is
demonic,
we
on
demon
time
Shooter
squeeze
without
consent
like
he
could
read
my
mind
(my
mind,
my
mind,
my
mind)
Ayy,
one
of
top
ocky,
they
ain't
squeezin'
five
We
striped
up
around
this
bitch
like
Adidas
and
tigers
(ooh)
Felt
his
prayers
was
answered
when
he
heard
them
sirens
(huh?)
Quit
actin'
the
reaper
if
you
gon'
call
on
God
You
niggas
frauds,
on
my
dead
ones,
you
ain't
body
nothin'
I'm
certified,
reversed
tomahawked
him
off
the
lot
(lot)
Confirms
over
here,
I'm
talkin'
confirmations
They
skip
out,
ain't
no
skip,
them
the
obligations
Strip
him
for
his
rank
and
it
get
confiscated
Held
it
down
while
you
niggas
was
holdin'
conversations
(ooh)
What
you
really
into?
What's
your
occupation?
(Huh?)
They
ain't
vouchin'
for
your
gangsta
when
we
run
your
plates
Don't
be
talkin'
about
no
paper
'cause
you're
not
a
hustler
Word
is
you
couldn't
bail
out
on
a
100K,
ayy
(100K,
ayy)
Who
your
big
homie?
I'ma
snatch
his
rank
(that
nigga
pussy)
You
ain't
a
shark,
jump
out
the
tank
(jump
out
the
tank)
Killed
that
boy
so
fast,
couldn't
even
blink
(couldn't
even
blink)
Heard
he
died
with
his
pole
(boom),
he
couldn't
even
think
(boom,
boom,
nigga)
Ask
the
opps
'bout
that
score,
man,
they
gettin'
spanked
(they
know
we
up)
Said
she
gon'
ride
this
wave
'til
that
ship
sank
(ah)
All
these
racks
on
me,
think
I
robbed
a
bank
(racked
up)
Think
them
niggas
real,
man,
I
think
they
ain't
(them
niggas
pussy)
Ayy,
who's
your
big
homie?
Psh,
ayy,
who
your
big
homie?
Uh,
I
said,
who
your
big
homie?
I'ma
snatch
his
shit,
man

1 A PAIN STORY
2 El Presidente
3 FREE AR-AB
4 PTSD
5 DROUGHT
6 THE PRESS CONFERENCE
7 MUSH (Interlude)
8 HOME SICK, Pt. 2
9 BANE
10 WHO YA BIG HOMIE
11 GOOD HEARTED
12 DON'T TELL ME YOU LOVE ME
13 REPOSADO NIGHTS
14 WOULD YOU?
15 ALBEE FOR PRESIDENT
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.