Lyrics:
admire Joan's
That's handling on their own
Cause they grown
Or they in they homies home
Darker skin the Toni tone
Stop actin I know you know
Black
to the south side, wish a nigga would hood
On the way stop where shorty stay lay the good wood
Ghost by eleven then I'm crossing 77
Stop at 79 link with Gray,
Oakland Oakland Oakland the whole day through
It's just a sad sweet song
But Oakland I'm coming home to you
Yeah
I'm coming home to you
Catchin cold
I don't wanna hear that shit tonight, leave me alone
Asking me where I been, girl I'm grown
I think you need new friends and time alone
Want to live
a couple nuts
She grown she gone do what she want
Her and her friends came
To the party just to stunt
Her mad pissed her off
So I told her hit the blunt
By
And ain't nobody seen him around anymore
Ever since she left it's like he doesn't even open the door
He'd rather be by himself anyways
In
She ain't tryna stay home she got the day off
She talking bout she miss me girl you're way off
Last time we linked up I couldn't stay long
I been
that we've grown
Now I can see
All I have is all I need
It makes me want to smile
This feeling deep inside
Travelling the road again
Soon I will be home
way
You’re just a person a life that has grown
You’re a long way, a long way
You’re a long, long way from home
So many keeping you here, but where
at home
Back at home
These are marks on the wall that show
How fast you've grown
You've memorized the count of every step
Along the way
When you turn
Every days like a gamble here
This is no joke
This is live from Iraq
Where were prayin' we make it home
True gutter for you fuckers
Think its
Contessa, Contessa, oh please leave your hat by the door
Well, I thought I told you you couldn't call round anymore
And outside in the street
specific. Drunk by evening, she complains of morning sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2 days later, still heading east towards the holy
the pieces and keep Them,
I seem to plead:
""Lead me to a time
We'd find our ways through the maze by reading through the Signs"".
But feeble is the mind
is a little piece of home
So
Give me something I can sit under
And watch the days go by, by, by
I’ve been travelling for a long long time now
I need
fucking song
Let's do this though
(By any means necessary)
This is for the culture let's go
A fool with it the flow old school
Let me show you how a grown
in the grass, I had to get the rake
We been way to grown to act like you been made of stone
So just hit my phone
Baby, when you coming home?
I don't
And I thought you were mine
Thought you were gonna stay by my side
Thought you were gonna be my ride or die and I guess you lie (Guess you lie)
I
can never give up
You can never give up"
And this hope
That keep me holding on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
Home grown, couldn't have made it
Why he say that? (huh)
He better deal wit' it (huh)
Yeah, she gone now (she gone)
Got caught by a real nigga (hmm)
Wanna be on her own now (her own)
She came home from the doctor with news I've been wanting
Says family was incoming, she's pregnant, twins coming
But that's gotta be a lie
She
grown up now, I got my own money
I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a woman
And guess what? My daughter want another
Sister or brother,
leaving and I guess he knows what's best
But just in case would you stand by and help him stand the test
And Lord he's awful neglectful about church
grown up now, I got my own money
I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a woman
And guess what? My daughter want another
Sister or brother,
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