dysFUNKtional - Tendencies (feat. YaBoi Ced & Tracey Hooper) [Radio Edit] Lyrics

Lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again
But I'm lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again
Lonely, broken hearted, dearly departed, really miss my homie, that's the pain I can't acknowledge
Emotional demons, reminiscing when I'm dreaming, standing in this booth and I'm crying for no reason, having flashbacks

Two young niggas always just tasting ass, kicked it for four years in home rooms, side of every class
Too many memories, your mama took me in, your granny took me in, your cousin took me in, your friends became my friends
I was an outsider, you was my true partner, this one right here for Army Sergeant Kenya A. Parker
Remember the time we went to Leeds with that red starter, you told me not to wear it, had my f*cking back, regardless

Those are the things I think about that really got me tripping
More than once I grabbed the strap, nigga reminiscing
I can't believe that you dead, now you gone, for them days that we roam, 59 we take it home, check it
Lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again

Lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again
Drinking Hennessy, reminiscing about Teddy and Rudy B
Times with the homies felt like lifetimes, but it really was just a short time, that made memories a lifetime
I miss mine all the time, drinking just to pass time, I remember all the good times

The Heritage Festival, meeting all those dimes, me and Teddy putting our lives on the line
For that red that we D.Y.E., if my homie gets clipped then it's B.I.P
For my dawgs I'd drop the whole crew, just to put things in view
My homies are my family, so for them I'd clip all enemies

But that's just the G they taught me to be, real life nothing made of C
I am who I am and that's all I can be
Lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again
Lonely, gangster hearted, I miss my homies, wish we could squad again