Lyrics:
She ran away from the shack and left them to roam
Father and Mother, both asked one another
What made her run away, what made Feleena leave home;
Tired
She ran away from the shack and left them to roam
Father and Mother, both asked one another
What made her run away, what made Faleena leave home
as it began?
Now it's all over, guess it's time to start again
Home
Coming, I'm coming on home
Coming, I'm coming on home
Coming, I'm coming on home
Home
a talent
I'm sorry I'm going vicious
I'm sorry I'm losing light
I'm sorry it's so vindictive
I hit it
I think I hit the lotto
I think I found a way to flow
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
dollars till the whole things gone
Keep on singin' you the same damn song
Driver took the wrong way home
I'm sorry that it took so long
I'm sorry babe
I
All right, this is only one bad night
I was lonely, he was tired
Maybe next time things will feel the way things feel when he is mine
So he says,
All the way it seemed by 89
But it's not all right. It's not even close to all right.
Down a hall in your house, down a road in December
(Down,
'm sorry
Just when you think you're strong enough
Temptation raises it's head
'Cause I kept on thinking
That I got a good woman back home
But I
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by
you press your luck!
ADAM: The long-hairs ran away screaming
As I scrambled onto the truck-a.
When we got home the Old Man said, "goat you broke
was
At so I had to trap
I used to traffic drugs like CVS before GPS
Plus was stuck in my ways
(Waze) before I had the app
I'm from uptown
But now in
Niggas die for calling names, you better duck
They fuck with us, they bite the dust
All them hoes that you been cuffing, I then fucked
I then ran off
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
and they be buggin'
I've done it all
From mackin' two hoes on a three-way
Dominican hoes on freeway
Country hoes in VA
And they all say the same
and they be buggin'
I've done it all
From mackin' two hoes on a three-way
Dominican hoes on freeway
Country hoes in VA
And they all say the same
Locked in this cell
Guess I never ran that far from home
No matter the distance
My mind built resistance
Breaking down these walls
Cause home is were
grammar
Got fam in the Chi yeah yeah all the way to Alabama
Miss me with the bullshit
You aint got no street credit
Its in my blood its embedded
I level up
caught me by surprise)
The fire in your eyes (The fire in your eyes)
I'm mesmerized (mesmerized)
I'm on the way (On the way)
I'm on the way (On the way
caught me by surprise)
The fire in your eyes (The fire in your eyes)
I'm mesmerized (Mesmerized)
I'm on the way (On the way)
I'm on the way (On the way
for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got
for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got
for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got
(Dj Swift on the track)
Dj Khaled (oh)
Another bag, Moneybagg Yo (oh)
Another blessing, another meal
(Another one)
Got me a mil' then ran up
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