Lyrics:
to go and fly
Our love had a real good ride
Come babe look me in the eyes
You know that it had to die
I won't be home
I ain't comin home
We began by
you aimin at us
Ima pull up, hop out
You talkin sh** and we'll bust down
We gon see what a thug bout
You f***** wit me you got problems now
Comin from
And it makes me wonder
If they can feel my every pain
Why are you having doubts
Your mind sequences rolling clouds
The secrets of the weighted shed
I’m ridin on my own, I’m ridin on my own
Shawty say she love, she ain’t comin home
You was posed to love me, always keep it strong
But you let me go,
stage but it feels bizarre
Despite new cars and caviar
An overnight success created by the press
But they'll eat you up if you show them any stress
So I
in my blood, you can tell by the way I walk
Oh lawd, more styles than a barber shop, call the cops
People in the way want to baller block
Little do
I ain't never liked you
I'm rich as hell, I'd never fight you, I'll have somebody snipe you
My doggy Lucky on the edge, holdin' on by a thread
Just
to man up
But you came here by yourself
You shouldn't be all alone
Boy you far away from home
You in the danger zone
You shouldn't came by yourself
Lost in the gaze of the moonlight with a clear sky
Find the eclipse in the distance as you close your eyes
Breeze in the meadows
Carry green into
hands to stone
And it leaves them
in a puddle
Of bones
Oh vaporizer
Great destroyer
Where do you roam
In ancient meadows
Far from any
Place that we'd call
Fields of black and white
Surrounded by a meadow
Where beauty has a home
Found inside these halos
There's so much I want to say
Staring through these
need some gotdamn help Knowin' that I need some gotdamn help
Comin' home after school we in a argument, it feel like jail Man, this shit really feel like
the real life from us
Do your duty at home and raise your child in the house, parents
You don't do your job
We gon' put your children to bed at nine
with that scope
Hang them bitches by the rope
Won't laugh and joke
This shit get deep where you can't float
(Yeah yeah)
Where I'm from this shit get cold
When I am finished in the booth
I dream of comin' home to you
I mean I hope that I'll do life with you
There's a wife in you
But
Don't shy away from
all day
Plan your lunch by the river
and wear good boots
That's the way to my cabin
That's the way to my cabin
but you can't stay very long
Because
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
zone's forbidden
Daz Dillinger comin
With the force of a cobra
And now you been bitten
Bustin to the extreme, show my
Broadest and realest
You know me
your dad
Burnt ya mama crib, I know that hurt you bad
Minstrel shows, from gold to shackles and back to gold
We act like we home, matter fact, we are
me home, damn, I'm buggin'
These drunk tunes got me so high
Hey, yo, I'm drunk walkin' outta the club
Stopped to show love
The people want
Oh yea, I had to bring in some help for this one (hey, hey)
Big Plug. Big Cuzz
All you old bitch ass niggas
Y'all niggas be talking that gangsta
home
Dont make it up i be comin equipped ready to blow dont put heart in this shit
I got the vultures who know how this hit , we keep it causal less you
Run it up once again
I got heads comin' down they tryin' to spend
Run it up take a risk you can get life in jail or get rich
Run it up what you
Discuss these comin home to you by marion meadows Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In