Top Songs By P the Homie
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
P the Homie
Performer
Rico Dantez Valentine
Performer
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Primus J Gibson Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P the Homie
Mixing Engineer
Yada Beats
Producer
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
We made bad decision
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches
First I had the vision
Then I had to get it
I bring it back home break it down and give half to niggas
My friends, my dawgs, I miss them
It's always hard to mention
I pray that God is listening
I pray my God is with them
Bitch don't bother with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him
Put my right hand to God, Jesus
Ermias ah want me to do it
On a mission tryna, double up
So if you want it, pursue it
Leveled up and yo the jig is up
Ima do it do it, real big
Hussle and motivate 4 the fam
Make a way 4 my kids kids
Im still a kid
To all the women that want me
I ain't ready 4 a baby
Just give me some time to work on line
And i'll be ready 4 it, maybe
Cause i been running this marathon
Yeah im focused on my, victory lap
Nike boots
B laces 2
Can ya tell me what's better than that?
Almost forgot where i was going
Status symbol this is two b
Pthehomie and 47
Yeah i guess we built a super team
Born james and dwyane wade
2 peat
Yeah that's fine with me
Blue dream
With some bad tings
And some mad tings
Gotta couple rings
I ain't nothing like you rap niggas
Young niggas with some dedication
No where to go
Moving too fast
We just searching 4 some motivation
Grinding all my life
Last time that i checc'd
I got the keyz to the city 2
Make a million while you young
We made bad decision
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches
First I had the vision
Then I had to get it
I bring it back home break it down and give half to niggas
My friends, my dawgs, I miss them
It's always hard to mention
I pray that God is listening
I pray my God is with them
Bitch don't bother with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him
I always had a present
I just wanted daddy present
I can't count on him but I can count my blessings
My nigga drowned you let him
I would have never left him
I would have drowned tryna save him, underwater breathless
We made bad decision
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches
First I had the vision
Then I had to get it
I bring it back home break it down and give half to niggas
My friends, my dawgs, I miss them
It's always hard to mention
I pray that God is listening
I pray my God is with them
Bitch don't bother with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him
Writer(s): Primus Gibson Jr.
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