Lyrics:
'm done with your shit.
Bae pick up the phone
I've been all alone
Tryna get you back but your never coming home
I've been going ghost
Always
here when I was alone
And taking a chance it felt better at home
But even the praise didn't feel like the truth
It felt like some pity was all I consumed
what reminds me
There's no place like home
I still take the same old Friday drive
Pretend you're right there by my side
And climb high point
leads me back to you
My body's bound to wander but my heart will always be
Back home in heaven where my angel waits for me
I can feel the earth
lose myself to it all
I'll say I need you
I need you by my side
Feels like my hands are tied
Don't let your grace subside
Lord
I Need You
I need you by
Eh
Aiyo
Eh iYeah
Eh
Ninety-nine
Ninety-nine
Ninety-nine
Oh, oo, Oh
I take it
I feel it
You feel it
Ishu
I tell 'em
Easy
Relax yourself
I take a, I
've been at home and I've been to the city
I've traveled the world, and it's tragic and pretty
I talk a lot cause I am naturally witty
You had to be kidding
Alameda, Santa Clara, San Mateo, and then back to the City
I'm wearing white on the road, so it feels like home
I'm drooling in her bed, so it feels like my
for you
Make good songs for you
Hold my hands home we go
I'ma fight for you
Do anything for you
Live for you
Dreams come true.
I talk about the real
felt like home
I miss the feeling of home
You were my home
Ohhh woah
You were my home
And it feels like we broke each other
I believed i, i was
simply say there's no debate
The music is the only way
I can communicate
But by the time you here this
It's prolly gon' be too late
I never give you
Now I'm myself one and only free in love and homely
In wisdom knowledge holy above me is below me
Highly or lowly loves you like you knows me
Rocks
to feel that
By any means, homie, you know you gotta feel that
Hey, I'm just a new york nigga
Pull my first trigger up in the South
Fuckin' keep it heater,
you're looking for a fight
I'm gonna put you in my sights
'Cause every time I lock and load
It feels like comin' home
War is less about your
Friends than
my lean, I feel like I'm trippin'
Making my mama proud, they call me a winner (yeah)
Taking the fam home now
Now we eating dinner (yeah)
I'm a big
the morning sky
And suddenly I'm struck
By the beauty of this moment
Just close as friends we love
For a moment, it's seems so
Just take us home
Just
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
the heat
How we gone go buy a system when the system got his beat
[Young Redd]
Hey, I'm from the home of the Astros, home of the Rockets
Born to rap
robbed
Frankie came home in '68 and me I took this job
Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin'
Ordinary pain
It makes me feel kind of sick
Ordinary pain
To know love put you in a trick
Ordinary pain
I knew our love would have to end
Ordinary pain
I don't know how else to put this
It's taken me so long to do this
I'm falling asleep and I can't see straight
My muscles feel like a melee
My
bite-size
Mad about my looks how one touch I make their wife cry
So upset going home turning off the Wi-Fi
But I promise you feel my struggle look in My eyes
Only 23 but telling stories like an old man
Believe me when I say this was not part of the plan
Thought I would be long gone out of here by now
That old prairie wind is blowing
I can feel it on my face
As the land rolls out before me
Everything now is in its place
My old home no I
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