Lyrics:
cause I leave em at home
Just Adidas and me, and ? and D on the phone
Diggin' eyein' the crown, sellin' skills by the pound
Makin breakin and takin'
entired that juice, had my back against that wall
Every summer felt so cold, my daddy ain't comin' home 'til Fall
That's why my pimp game so moist, had
made us, sincerely
Yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home
Everybody's doped up, nigga what you smokin' on?
Figure if we high they can train us
it's dry
Dry as in dry? Dry as in thirsty
Cause we ain't had no work since Thursday
Know you ain't believe us but I got it, who want it?
By the way how
meadow
The past keeps pulling at my sleeve, weeping
Ruby-eyed and heavy-breathed
This is a pain even his promises can't reach
Oh my love
I pray you
at ease
Take notes cause here it comes
The murda' mo comin' to carry you, oh you oh
Wake up and they sittin' and pullin' their gauge out, Murder
the pizzark
I got a break 'cause my mother said be home by dizzark
But before I go I'm gonna flow for you in time see
So listen to the rhyme G
The East
Said I let you down again
Say you never comin' back
Say you never comin' home
So I gotta let ya go
But I gotta let ya know
That I really wish you
(Yeah!)
When you see the Steady comin'
Y'all better beware of us
Loudmouths is always talkin' (talkin)
When we come they keep on walkin' (walkin)
But
Mary waits for me
‘Cos in my mind's eye I can see
Her by the doorstep with her arms outstretched
I can already feel her divine caress
You know someday
her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Get wise
comin' home (damn, damn)
See, shit it'll get real, you ever been on the drill?
When no one you shot got killed? I'm just keepin' it real
Have you ever
take cover in bed now
Finding some comfort
Under the sheets where I lay now
Sun comin' up like it's day now
Lately, I'm a sleepyhead
Got a knife right by
with you when you got the Fetty Wap
Next thing you know the bitches comin' my way
I'ma pull up in a Benz, I'ma fuck her and her friends
And I send 'em
zone
Us swimmin' right off that coast
And I'd let ya know
That when we get back home
You'd be comin' back home with me
I could take a little more of it
pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who pumpin'
Lil' blood got popped, by the group home cat
hearts were home, and we were open all night long
Maybe I'll go out Chicago
Ain't that where the blues belong?
I heard you came by, shook up by
I've been away for a long time
Comin' home seems so strange
They never tell you when you pack up and leave
How many things are gonna change
No one
hot
You say that you're comin' home soon but you’re not
I don’t wanna pull your trigger, when the damage 10 grand
(Just) Tell me why you still loaded
end roads
I gotta turn this car around-and find my way home
When you listen to my music do you feel my shit
Look I don't need punchlines cause I
and direct
If you gon' come, come correct
We comin' live and direct
Better share your mind with your set
(Live and direct)
We comin' live and direct
If
I used to be a Grade A cocoon maker, hiding myself away
Startled by the slightest upset, probably taking most things the wrong way
But since you
too, you know we don't be carin'
We ain't have a lot when comin' up, you know we be sharin'
I used to fuck with shorty tough, I gave her to my daddy
thinking over your reply,
Instead of simply takin' me for granted,
you took me by surprise and asked me why,
'Cause I used to say I love you,
They
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