Lyrics:
to cop, here let me tell you something
Me and you, bruca, we should be humping
If honey likes the mack, homey's got her in the bag
But there's vato's
All by yourself
Til' the morning sun comes
On your mind again
You can't keep me out of it
And you start to feel it most when your not with him
can dig it
All at once I got a funny feelin'
That something around here was goin on wrong
Hmm
So you know what I did Jimmy?
What?
I
coming home
You stay up at night, you don't know where I stay
You worry, for that you're not wrong
But I'm gonna be gone 'til I've made me a name
That's
couldn't believe my eyes
Let me tell you something
They torn down the wrong house
And now it's gone
My sweet new home is gone
Ohhh
Goodbye home
Now we're
wrong for coming here
You'll wake alone and run around your lonely home
Look for my face, but I'm already gone
You, you never call
You never write
Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years.
one day we'll correct that
For one another
Down by The Winedale, I took you home
Hey we were fine till something went wrong
I see blindness in
home
Taking prescriptions left and right
I'm on that shit that'll have my head gone yeah
They left too early, they were dead wrong
Yeah, they left too
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
gotta change something
Everytime I show whats wrong with you it's like it ain't nothing
Think you know it all and act like miss perfect
Act like
the closest will follow
Everyone in here, trying to be, designed to be
And I left something by the door
For you to pick up when you get back home
But now you
Erasin shit its gone i wanna change it all at home witchu
Bitch you just been buggin swear theres somethin fuckin wrong witchu
Man its over, over
Over,
through some problems
Said, "You're the only wrong in me"
But I've been missing something
Bring your body home to me
Am I wasting my time?
Oh, I'm
Written By: LaTrel Goldson
(Intro)
Aye (Big OTL bitch)
Aye yea ya (Fuck wrong with niggas)
Aye (Big dog, Big OTL, Trel OTL, all that come on)
Aye
wrong
We all drink too much sometimes
All got something we left behind
All got way too much to do
All want someone to come home to
We’re all still
you'll feel nothing can go wrong
Like people got something to fall back on
But I don't ever wanna fall back
Why should I fall back?
I gotta find out
a ghost wind comes by
So I'll fly
To the end of the world for you
Life running through my veins
Fly high where magic roams
And beauty becomes my home
it but preach the word of telling my people to spend ya money wisely don't be obscured
By some things that depreciated like what like a home to open
people to spend ya money
Wisely don't be obscured
By some things that depreciated like what like a home to open ya eyes to
What's the f***s that's
me feel a good way and I need you in my life
I didn't make her group, but we made something better, a lifelong friendship. And I also met one of my
of that
(Still on the run, still on the run)
I'm not taking nothing back
I can't wait to go home with you
Save my place by the throne, would you
I can't
were all wrong
And I'm clinging to something
To something that's about to be gone
I made a wish
At a point, at a gunpoint
Let the ones at home be all ok
You know, and I've been wondering
You know, all the way home
Whether the world will see
I'm a better man than others by far
And you know, had
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