Lyrics:
takes a breath.
Weight comes off her chest.
She finds a way to weather through the storm.
She cried out home.
I need me some home.
Oh I need some
neglect
And to the brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther quest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?
To me the brother with the linens
(Migos)
Throwin' up the money like I'm Tebow (Tebow)
I came back in the game like D Rose (pass)
Look at the Breitling black diamond like emo (Breitling)
Ayo! Turn me up on the headphones a lil bit hommie
Carved from a black stone
Built with black bones
Got lost made it back home
Without a back bone
downtown with everyday
Black people sitting on the curb
Crying because we know that they will go back
Home with a clear conscience
And a college degree
Bitch, I’m talkin’ in that tone
Today is the Facts Zone
How yo’ son gon’ support his people
When his home ain’t Black-owned!?
And stop sayin’ you
You know me and my bitch we be leanin', when Im pourin' it out, we get even
You can tell by her lips, she be feinin', what we do when we high we keep
a lil Shawty she want me to take her home fam
Take her out to fashion week she picking from the clothes racks
Come and put it back on me she knows I can
dumb belles
They don't want me get my weight up
Lip stick on the dick when he wake up
Bae put lipstick she run nightlife
Wear that black coat work that
Peace God (Peace to the gods)
How you God? (Studying 120 right now
Call me back at the God Hour)
The Fuck?
It's just the new way of thinking
and they tried to take me
Now I got the metal to his dome
A Desert Eagle, dipped in chrome
I got a black stocking cap yanked over my face
Anger is takin
and they tried to take me
Now I got the metal to his dome
A Desert Eagle, dipped in chrome
I got a black stocking cap yanked over my face
Anger is takin'
Once had a bad yellow bitch let her strip
Life ain’t been the same ever since
The oddball in a room full of elephants
My elegance take me to them other
me
Navy, downloaded by the tidals like Jay-Z
That's a roll offshore like an A.P
Davy, Jones' locker on top of those hoppers off the side of the ship
calling it home, calling it home
Yeah
I may be few thousand miles from home
But I am ready to take a ride back home
I express my apology it took so long
My
"Yeah"
"I bet you have to chase and make a face"
One shot of Tequila later
It's black
All I know is
I couldn't go back and track anything after that
For
that front door
Enough of it punk bitches I know you dug it
Shit ya rougher then boulder rocks labeled granite
Stoney elite fleet jeeps take me home
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
her ass not to beat me
Her broke ass wanna fight, Missy know how to treat me (yeah)
Sitting on cash, she got money out the ass
Gave her them back
the kids back home know
That somebody cares
This for my day one supporters
Who for me were always there
I wanna build the block up with
Community giving
They just want me rappity rapping and cappity capping
I'm trapped in a loop
I'm surrounded by the people who dapping me up
They snakes, I was bred in
back home before the damage is done
Damn, the clock is ticking faster when you're having more fun
Really wanted to take my time, say everything that I
feeling rest upon your lips
I heard what you said
I'll never forget it
'cause we were supposed to be walking on the beach at sunrise back home
Fingers
is mistaken identity
Whoever push me like Pusha T, I push back
I push a cap, before '93, I pushed crack
I'm hood, black, you know me well, what's good
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