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Tell 'em you're cookin' with magic
They talkin' 'bout practice
And don't know the half
This is our living room, home court advantage
You're walking

the nigga walkin thru got yo bitch wetter then flood

Ya they don't kno
I got chopper if any nigga wanna act out
I bet chopper blow hiz back out 
I'm ridin

controlled by guys and it's no fun 
I said that's not me please
Let's rewind, we still might have an all right time 

We park the car, she calls a Lyft
We go

chucks and same jeans
For 2 weeks
The work up in my briefs
Duck and dodging police
No where to call home to put my mind at ease
So I stayed at the lab
With

I wanna build my home with you
Nothing wey I no fit do
With you by my side like bonnie and clyde
We gon break all the rules
I'd be alibi, see I'd be

Long ago, back in time 
 When all was simple and clear 
 The story writes and unfolds itself 
 And it’s been so through all those many years

when I finish
A quick shift and get lit
Get home and then hit
A ten inch bong with six slits
My bars are the sickest
I'm smoking the best shit in my

here, with the blood, the sweat, the tears
Had to keep it fresh; I'm always bringing new ideas
Had to make it by on scraps at home and cooking meals
Won't

on the run now you know it’s only begun
Grinding hard all day now I hit a home run 
Make it smooth as ice yeah never overdone 
Taking care of shit perfect like

delight

Does your man back home know that you're here
Or know his lioness is on the hunt
Does he do the things that you require?
And does he know you're

wasted my only chance
Now I'm back around, I had to do this thing right this time
My intuition looking at me like it's 'bout damn time
I'll be right by

guess these words become our home
I'm so thrown, I miss hearin' your voice over the phone
I wait, to hear that special ringtone; "Our Song"
These are my

spin that bitch again
We dressed and we came to kill
They killed my nigga Nellz he just came home from the cell
That shit made me sick I'm ill
We gon

The reasons why you left I did you wrong
I’m all by myself here home alone
So lovesick it’s no common cold
No, I don't wanna know
All the things he made you do

don't run away and this time it won't be special
I don't need to breathe right down your neck for some attention
Cause I don't need to be right by your

Yea, Yea
What the Fuh, Loo Look
Yeah

It's a movie when I touch stone, the plug's home
Moving product in a drug zone, don't get touched on
Check

What About Us

Trae Tha Truth

Hometown Hero

2018

of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There's

nigga obey 
Don't forget the old bay 
Yea Hello 
Yea my fault I ain't ready yet
Naw Not yet
Let me call you back when I'm ready
Iight 
I just called

what we're doing now
[Let's work on what we've got now]

Wreck a home just to make our own bigger
Plow over trees just to get from A to Z

Dying souls,

"look like you ain't got no coins to spare"
And I laid back and I thought to myself
And I said this
I just picked up my pride form underneath the pay

em lackin
I don't miss but just in case spin again
Hit his block chop up his siblins and friends

I pull up and shoot like im Westbrook
Took him by

Product of my environment, don't let it hold me back
I wanna see my team flourish, drowning in diamonds & gold
We all have a book it's up to you to get

a movie Like Belle

Get a bomb, and get my trap on
Get a bag and go back home
Baking soda water boiling I'm tryna get my crack on
I don't do no drive-by's I

before it all changed

Achilles, you're running as fast as you can
Like you're trying to outrun the fates
But they've got you by the heel
And you're still