Homeboys

[Intro]
Kill them Max

[Chorus: Izzy Swerve]
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids

[Verse 1: Nickaveli Curry]
Ain't calling my boys my bestfriends
Is my Niggas, my Homies, my Homeboys
To me is effeminate (Ouu)
Pride to the side, I am prominent
Young niggas acting all tough but they delicate
Put on a mask while emotionally generate
I've seen my niggas ameliorate
Physically, mentally and I swear they do it lyrically
Nickaveli is the name, I wanted to change
In so many ways
Until I found out it was late
Spotify already me a page (Ou)
Man I can't wait to say
Recording a tale that's featuring Shane
A goal ima chase and I'm thanking God when I'm getting paid (Yeah)
Still making music with my homeboys
Villain Suave, Izzy Swerve, Max, KaylinTheYungKing
None of us niggas is flunking
We hustling hard and we coming
Doing our work while the haters are judging
Throwing shade you gaining nothing
Positive vibes, lemme tell you is something
I gotta bright future
I might choose you
Might use you
Might lose you
I done had nobody say ima light you up
Had alotta niggas saying ima fuck you up
I don't like a fight where people hype you up
That's the reason why I never joined a Kung-fu club
Shout out to all my niggas out there
Doing music for people they love who don't care
None of my niggas are Latin
South African boys individual badass
Hustling solo we paddle
Wake up in the morning and it's battle (Ah-Ah)
I'm fighting my demons because they all jealous
Wrestling harder and harder, I thought it'd be easy but look at me losing my balance
Honestly speaking, ain't what I imagined (Skrrt)

[Chorus: Izzy Swerve]
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids

[Verse 2: Nickaveli Curry]
I gotta dream (Yeah)
Can't never tell you what it is (Naw)
When will it be?
Serving me food then bon appétit
Entered your place and I took a seat
Gave me the menu I started to read
Asking you, gimme some space you freak
Your service is bad, I stand up and leave (damn)
You making it seem as if I'm mean
I'm honestly not (I ain't)
They smoking weed and drinking lean
At my favourite spot (memories)
Now where will I sit and think about the things I need in life
Attacking me, I kick you right back man on your ugly knee
How to indulge in my goals
Help me if you already know
I've got too many roles (Yeahh)
To play in this life, who stays or goes (Oh, Yeah)
Y'all gotta fallback, ain't seen what's coming right down your road (Ouuuu)
When shit - really goes down, y'all gon see it ain't a joke (Huh)
Shooting my enemies (Pa)
And I'm killing 'em lyrically (Ohh)
We all live in a fantasy (Damn)
Change it back to reality (to reality)
Most of the people I know and see
They wanna go overseas
And only a few of them are actually travelling locally
They tryna be ... (Mm)
They'll never meet
Never see
Never be
That's why I gotta thank God I'm finally living heavenly (heavenly)
Thanking God I'm living heavenly
Thanking God I'm living heavenly (Yeah)

[Chorus: Izzy Swerve]
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids
And we got a couple bitches and they groupies
Ain't even rich but we getting all the hoochies
Southside we the kings we the newbies
We the weirdos killing all the cool kids