Credit goes to "Common Market" for the beat. Song Track "Tobacco Road"
hmong rap
Lyrics
LETTER TO MY HOMEBOIS (Tobacco Road (sample remix))
(INTRO)
yea this song go out to all the homebois that i grew up with
yea
this a letter to my homebois
(JiNN VERSE 1)
eh whaddup homeboy // hows you doin at the moment
since the clock's run out // about the good times when we rollin'
ya'll smokin and // me drinking on the spot
tellin jokes laugh // in' and taking liquor shots
all of us chillin' with // b*** es that we used to f*** with
and all the lover ladies // that some got stucked with
this a letter to you // bros and i'm askin'
how ya doin' out thea // since we never lasted
i wish we coulda have // moe time to kick it
fate has its own ways // of doin' tricks 'n sh**
if i think about it we been // through alot too much
the good and the bad // times we made it through wid luck
like, jackin' car and sellin // off the goods cause we broke
memories for us to remem // ber back for us to treasure most
i wish ya'll here to tell me // all the good things i missed
to let me know if // ya'll f*** in' around with new b*** es
(CHORUS)
life is good when we were all young
like they say good old days we all stood strong
did a lot wrongs but we kept on going
and we kept on learnin yes we did not knowin'
that we gonna lose one another all the good buddies
do you miss me to on times when you feelin lucky
keep this a memory of me of my voice
that this is -- // a letter to my homebois
(JiNN VERSE 2)
all the fights and all // the enemies that we all had
we dropped it like is hot // and kept it in the past
enemies back then // now became good friends
and friends back then // became long lost friends
and brothas now became // strangers to one another
and i'm thinkin now why pro // blems in the past we even botha
anyways life // is fair at least to me it is
of all the things that we did // i would never go back to change it
all the young boys // claiming blood and crips
some got locked up and now // they life is a b***
the other ones made it // havin' nice cars and sh**
me man myself // today im stuck with music
i'm doin good though -- // got myself a lilo kiddo
got myself a lil fam // goin', i'm good bro
we just gotta stop // treatin life like its a joke
get rich so we can see // eachotha one day, i hope
(CHORUS)
life is good when we were all young
like they say good old days we all stood strong
did a lot wrongs but we kept on going
and we kept on learnin yes we did not knowin'
that we gonna lose one another all the good buddies
do you miss me to on times when you feelin lucky
keep this a memory of me of my voice
that this is -- // a letter to my homebois
(OUTTRO)
yea i miss yall mang
lets go kick it again sometimes
i'll holla
i got love for yall
a-town homies foreva