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He just tryna make it home In a world where they judge You by yo tone Fuck you, pay me Thats the type of shit he on He got high tolerance for weed
Take my head from home I need clarity White knuckle bones, beating chests, breaking sweat tryna breath If all roads lead to Rome, then when can we
This town is my home, it's deep in my soul That's why I'm at home, even when I'm on the road This town is my home, it's deep in my soul That's
sins Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
indeed Gotta know you're ver-ily respected, by me You get the keys to the Lexus, but no drive You get your own 2002, she through ridin' Keep yo' ass
But somehow we've gotten off-track And we never really got it back, no, yeah I think we better find a way, yeah And get right back to the good old
Maggie Creek Road With a boy lookin' like that He'll tell ya thangs that you wanna hear And they'll be no turnin' back There's an oak tree down by the lake
bitches (let's go) I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke I'm a show you what it is
bitches (let's go) I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke I'm a show you what it is
empty But then again it’s so tempting ooh ooh Is this the same road, in the same race To the same home? Do you think we on the same road To the same
I been traveling on the road Chasing memories, tryna make it home Missing family, not that I'm alone Just surrounded by faces I don't know Forgive me
smoking dank n***a Still get paid n***a It don't come with no delays and the pay is way bigger There's a reason why I stay by my lonely There's a reason
the country roads I wanna make my momma proud You see, my dad's not here, but my brothers and my uncles in town Family dinner by the lake, jet skis
There ain't no telling girl where I'm at But baby I'm coming back Yeah I'm coming back I'm going home in my mind Cruising by them Carolina pines
Home, home, home, home Home, home, home, home I showed you the ropes I showed you the road I gave you a home Never let me go There's no place like
Yeah, it's been a long night and the Mirror's telling me to go home But it's been a long time since I Felt this good on my own Lotta years went by
even begin to describe this way home you've given me I'm kinda lost I'm walking and walking Sometimes hurrying, but it's okay I'm on the road
awake, but I am just hidden I am afraid of losing my distance I'm taking that road home I need a new bag She giving me slow dome She love me that too
niggas sitting up that road just keep your head strong, And bitch I'm one hundred by my self I'm riding right or wrong. And these niggas so fake to me,
a new path through the wood No closer, the elusive good Cold shoulder, deny what the heart understood Oh soldier! Love Him like you should Cos all roads
with no patriotism But I love the city that I'm from And what? When I get home When I get home when I get home When I get home when I get back home I'm
need On the daily, nighttime, and routine But you know I gotta get it no movie screens No dvds but this pov We always in it Fussing and fighting
We don't wanna go home, but we can't go on We don't wanna go home, but we can't go on I don't understand your mindset You said it's not our time yet
on my own Uh, lotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes Forever and ever, no more The midnight sky is the road I'm takin' Head high up
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