The Art Of Peer Pressure

[Chorus]
Bm A G
One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A G
One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A G
One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A G
One day, it's gon' burn you, I'm with the homies right now

[Part II]
Bm   A   G   Bm   A   G

[Verse 1]
Bm
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
G
Janky stash box when the Federales'll roll up
G
Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor
Bm
We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble
A
I hope the universe love you today, 'cause the energy
G G
we bringin' sure to carry away a flock of positive activists that fill they body with hate
Bm
If it's necessary; bumpin' Jeezy first album, lookin' distracted
A
Speakin' language only we know, you think it's an accent
G
The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it
G
Hotboxin' like George Foreman grillin' the masses
Bm
Of the workin' world; we pulled up on a bunch of working' girls
A
And asked them what they workin' with,
G
look at me, I got the blunt in my mouth
G Bm
Usually I'm drug-free, but, shit, I'm with the homies

[Chorus]
A
(Yeah, nigga, we off a pill and Remy Red, come through and bust ya head, nigga!)
G
Me and the homies
G
(Sag all the way to the liquor store, where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more)
Bm
Me and the homies
A
(I ride for my mothafuckin' niggas, hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in)
G
Me and the homies
G
(Matter of fact, I hop out that mothafucka, and be like, "Doo-doo-doo-doot,

[Verse 2]
Bm
doo-doo-doo-doo-doot!") It's 2:30 and the sun is beamin'
A
Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screamin'
G
Hungry for anything unhealthy and if nutrition can help me
G
I'll tell you to suck my dick, then I'll continue eatin'
Bm
We speedin' on the 405 passin' Westchester
A
You know, the light skin girls in all the little dresses, Good Lord
G
They knew we weren't from 'round there
G
'Cause every time we down there we pulling out the Boost Mobile BM cards
Bm
Bougie bitches with no extensions
A
Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination
G
Before we sparked a conversation
G
We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like then started interrogatin'
Bm A
I never was a gangbanger, I mean I never was stranger to the funk neither
G
I really doubt it rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it
G Bm
That's ironic, 'cause I've never been violent, until I'm with the homies

[Chorus]
A
(Just ridin', just ridin')
G
Me and the homies
G
(Bullshittin', actin' a fool)
Bm
Me and the homies
A
(Trippin', really trippin')
G
Me and the homies
G
(Just ridin', just ridin',
Bm
just ridin'…)

[Verse 3]
Bm A
Braggin' 'bout the episode we just had
G
A shot of Hennessey didn't make me feel that bad
G
I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma
Bm
Consequences from evil will make your past haunt you
A
We tryna conquer the city with disobedience
G
Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in
G Bm
But Jeezy still playin' and our attitude is still, "Nigga, what is you saying?"
A
Pull in front of the house that we been camping out for like two months
G
The sun is goin' down as we take whatever we want

[Break] (spoken)
N.C.
(Aye, aye, nigga, jackpot, nigga, pop the safe!)
(Aye nigga, I think it's somebody in this room)
(Wait, what?)
(Nigga, it's somebody in this room!)

[Verse 4]
N.C.
I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo,
N.C.
DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk
Bm
We made a right, then made a left, then made a right
A
Then made a left, we was just circling life
G
My mama called, "Hello? What you doin'?" -- Kicking it
G Bm
I shoulda told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense with the homies
A G
(siren)
Bm
But they made a right, they made a left then made a right
N.C.
Then another right, one lucky night with the homies