Lyrics:
When the sun takes you away
Then I'll find another holiday
When the sun takes me away
Would you find some way to stay?
I see that blackbird now running
commit the most killing
The government do the most dealing
It's like we walking round freewheeling
When we can get shot in a minute
Just chillin
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
when you all mines
No more playing games with you
Girl it's time to get down
I been thinking bout
Newer ways to properly put down
So every part of your
know I'm always welcome when I'm back at home
I just want to bring you out on stage to get a standing ovation
All the work you did to make my life feel
I'm 'a get at em'
Nasty, come and get mashed
You want to up gats, you'd better be strapped
Ain't got time to change em' my my mind is finally made up
ago
Before the time when we first heard
Welcome to the Home by the Sea
Sit down, sit down
As we relive our lives in what we tell you
Let us
drink out the bottle she get right on top of it she wanna ride it
Yeah I got your thotty she tryna get by me I'm pimpin these hoes I just feel like I'm
got attacked by the mack let's see you black belt dat
Picture me doin' some pushups, and get ambushed up
And put in a box all squooshed up
So
feet
Talk out yo neck can't be talking to me
I take a flight and I go get sum money
I'm pulling up I need very much something
J'reçois un hit by the mail
back home
When you coming back home
Tell me you're by my side
Tell me you're by my side
Tell me you're by my side
Tell me you're by my side
Tell me
the game and
They payed him in full
Tryin' to play with the
Game like wrangling bulls ya'll lame
Get drained by the fangs of the wolves
"Yo Vin, what you
unpack (Hah)
Real talk, hope you get home safe
First round's on me when you hit homebase (Yeah)
I'll be with you till the last drop
Just take the A train
to
I just wanted to belong
to never have to feel alone
Now I know that home is you
You're an answer to my prayers
When I call, you're always there
very strong lips
She got baritone lips so I
Tell her carry on bitch
And when you in my home bitch
You are coming out of your House of Dereon
Shit!
Don't talk much Nigga
Do your thing Nigga
One day maybe you will
By her a ring Nigga
Fuck them Bitches Nigga
They ain't worth it Nigga
Get yourself up
When you tell me you're alone and you say that you're home yeah you really cant lie like that
And when you say that you're done and its got me
life
No dey dull my energy oh oh
Make you dey your dey
As I dey hustle o I dey bubble o
Baba God dey protect me
When I go to school oh oh won k'omi ni
And I remember when I met you I was like (I was like)
"Do you like J. Cole?" you said, "Who's that?" (Who that?)
I found that shit so funny, when I
across the document authoring his story
The words in permanent ink, but not the word he would keep
When you learn the story, some people wish we could
given moment
Homie you could be lost
You could get smacked
By a Mack truck on 52
Swooped up by a raging tornado
When it's spinning thru
You could have
walking
But I'mma take my chances to gamble either way
And why would I wanna start over when I got you at home?
Tryna get a million girls I'mma just end
walking
But I'mma take my chances to gamble either way
And why would I wanna start over when I got you at home?
Tryna get a million girls I'mma just end
the nickel-plated tool
Whatta you know? Now I run the show
With the phat pockets and the nigga's fly gold
Whatta you think? When you ass gets jacked
By a homie
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