Lyrics:
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I saw a brand new car
An '85
Pick it up boys and drag it back home
Alone in my same cell
Relying on my social security
Don't need anybody else
I'm
achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by
I'll tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright, till I go home
She is
(That's what you'll hear me say, boy every dayyyyyyyy)
[Verse Two]
I knew she had potential, to be a real player
Get paid up the ass by a millionaire
the pilot
It was 50 tickets
First flight home
Brand new phone
Last one still had plenty minutes
Fresh off the plane
Had to run to tennis
Yell at TT put your
This, happy home
This, happy home
This, happy home
This, happy home
Back in the day when the bus was less than three quarters
Lloyd met
arms
Oh God I wish I was home tonight
Send me a naked picture by the U.S. mail
Write a pornographic letter, You know I won't tell
Keep Your legs
tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooh, baby (baby, I need you)
Gotta get you home with me tonight (right here)
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside
are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My
know y'all missed me, don't even play ha ha ha, I'm home now though
I'm back your boy did it
Look how he shitted' on em'
He's like hard division
proud I could hardly wait to get home to show my wife and my little boy
And my little boy was so excited like so when he saw his first snow
He wasn't
You've been coming home late again boy
You smell like cigarettes, alcohol, somebodies perfume
Lipstick stains upon your collar
This just ain't no
make a brand new start
Take me home boys
Oh, carry me back
Back home to the farm
'Cause I want to go home
See I'm stoned and alone
And I'm so
present kinda pass by
I'm trying to pass my past, retaining struggles from y past lives
Remembering the times when I was scared to go outside
Cos there
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
Look way, way, way deep south, boy
Hoes, clothes, and bankrolls what we 'bout
Boy i'm from the home of the
Chrome
the money good
What up east Atlanta what up westside
What up north and south where the G's ride
You know I been around the world now ya boy back
Brand new
outta R&D
Grab a micro, drake and I'm sweepin' they streets
Spent 50 on a brand new bus, AP
This a track hawk might get indorse by jeep
You ain't
My country road take me home
Take me to the place where I was born
My country road take me home
Back to the place where I come from
My country
happened one day
While I was driving to my home
I just happened to have my car radio on
When I heard the jockey raving about
A brand new smash
By a kid
Home in your arms
I feel at home in your arms
I feel at home in your arms
I feel at home in your arms
Fix me I'ma let my heart at something that
what's in the bag, homes (racks in my back)
I was taught to do it, and irrational (do it and irrational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon (six by
K World
Yeah
Back by popular demand
Play my role so well I got an Oscar in my hand
Pasta in the pan, I'm a monster with the jams
Just had a concert
Tell me, ma, when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
Well, that's alright, 'til I go home
She is
tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooh, baby (baby, I need you)
Gotta get you home with me tonight (right here)
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside
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