Homies by Antonym Lyrics
HOMIES
[Verse 1]
What up though?
Yeah we been mobbin through the park CDM get with the lingo
Rinding bikes low like we tryna limbo
Bandanas up, like where’d your chin go
Blend through the dark we the nighttime geckos
No sound in the street you hear the bike bell echo
Light flicker, dog might bite get bit and die sicker
Try and wobble like a toddler to the cobblestone for your tricycle
Colder than icicles in the snow
Finna go, H.A.M in a minute though, Kill a foe
For nothing, No bluffing
Pop a cap and show my aces
I can tell you ain’t for real by your faces
Ya’ll trippin
Get yourself a clue ‘cus you gone fishing
And your homies looking fishy and I wouldn’t really trust em
By the look on they grill be and my homies come and bust em
[Hook]
Paris, we go hard
We go hard
Chilling with my homies up on that Boulevard
Come find where I’m at homie
We put the flag on the map homie
Oh.. We mobbin in this bitch
When we come through you be sobbin like tricks
Your girl probably owes me, it’s Tony Tony
Come find me man Im chillin with my homies
[Verse 2]
So you think you the king of Paris huh?
Well then call me a regicide
Step aside, get smacked twice don’t know your left from your right
Looks like I picked a fight
Every thought thought gets jot down, cock rounds
How you like my raw sounds?
The peak of speaking speedily is peaking freakishly
I’m not seeking enemies it’s just the person you pretend to be is me
Uh yeah
Have your boy sweating he ain’t even in the sauna
I got him kissing all these all these piranhas
Girls thinkin they Pre-Madonnas
I’m just there like wow
Theo David Luke ZiggyZang Chiddy Bang
Couldn’t cook better beats than I do
Piru, Man I’m no Piru
It’s just Antonym
[Hook]
[Verse 1]
What up though?
Yeah we been mobbin through the park CDM get with the lingo
Rinding bikes low like we tryna limbo
Bandanas up, like where’d your chin go
Blend through the dark we the nighttime geckos
No sound in the street you hear the bike bell echo
Light flicker, dog might bite get bit and die sicker
Try and wobble like a toddler to the cobblestone for your tricycle
Colder than icicles in the snow
Finna go, H.A.M in a minute though, Kill a foe
For nothing, No bluffing
Pop a cap and show my aces
I can tell you ain’t for real by your faces
Ya’ll trippin
Get yourself a clue ‘cus you gone fishing
And your homies looking fishy and I wouldn’t really trust em
By the look on they grill be and my homies come and bust em
[Hook]
Paris, we go hard
We go hard
Chilling with my homies up on that Boulevard
Come find where I’m at homie
We put the flag on the map homie
Oh.. We mobbin in this bitch
When we come through you be sobbin like tricks
Your girl probably owes me, it’s Tony Tony
Come find me man Im chillin with my homies
[Verse 2]
So you think you the king of Paris huh?
Well then call me a regicide
Step aside, get smacked twice don’t know your left from your right
Looks like I picked a fight
Every thought thought gets jot down, cock rounds
How you like my raw sounds?
The peak of speaking speedily is peaking freakishly
I’m not seeking enemies it’s just the person you pretend to be is me
Uh yeah
Have your boy sweating he ain’t even in the sauna
I got him kissing all these all these piranhas
Girls thinkin they Pre-Madonnas
I’m just there like wow
Theo David Luke ZiggyZang Chiddy Bang
Couldn’t cook better beats than I do
Piru, Man I’m no Piru
It’s just Antonym
[Hook]