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Home By 3
by Bfault and Beyon
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Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin life
I cannot believe
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe
Souped' up, couped' up
I be feeling higher than a rooftop
Blue socks, two fucks
These are new times I got new luck
Same story, two parts
I'm hot, you… not
Man I'm too far, no catching up
Few bars and I'm tapping out
They usually go off in comments
I wish they would say this shit to my face
I carry a lot on my shoulders
There's no other way I do What it takes
This shit not even a Contest
If I get to play you Don't stand a chance
I put on show, spread my name
You keep the change and have a nice day
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe
I shoot for the stars, not pretending to land
I'm in inside a rocket, the track is my right hand
But I'm in command, no GPS, only confessing my flight plan
So much so deep in the office, there's nothing to do when I leave got a light tan
Tricks up my sleeve, got a teammates of muscle, we paving the way, passing play like a tight end
I don't deceive anybody, I got skills pouring out of my body
I clearly body the beat in the bag you can leave at desk with a note in the lobby
I got a dozen locations, that need a collecting
Man I gotta' send in somebody
Then, after the show we would light up sires'
Spin us some molly
Gonna' be feeling so jolly
Probably, go for a ride in a Harley
I'm joshin', got it all locked in
I'm in a cockpit , bluntly, doin' lot of things
Fuck a logic, gin and tonic spinning Hopsin
Giving no mercy, when we go hunting
I don't appear to release just a bit of what seems to be inside of me like a fire that's growing
Every heartbeat
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin life
I cannot believe
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin life
I cannot believe
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe
Souped' up, couped' up
I be feeling higher than a rooftop
Blue socks, two fucks
These are new times I got new luck
Same story, two parts
I'm hot, you… not
Man I'm too far, no catching up
Few bars and I'm tapping out
They usually go off in comments
I wish they would say this shit to my face
I carry a lot on my shoulders
There's no other way I do What it takes
This shit not even a Contest
If I get to play you Don't stand a chance
I put on show, spread my name
You keep the change and have a nice day
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe
I shoot for the stars, not pretending to land
I'm in inside a rocket, the track is my right hand
But I'm in command, no GPS, only confessing my flight plan
So much so deep in the office, there's nothing to do when I leave got a light tan
Tricks up my sleeve, got a teammates of muscle, we paving the way, passing play like a tight end
I don't deceive anybody, I got skills pouring out of my body
I clearly body the beat in the bag you can leave at desk with a note in the lobby
I got a dozen locations, that need a collecting
Man I gotta' send in somebody
Then, after the show we would light up sires'
Spin us some molly
Gonna' be feeling so jolly
Probably, go for a ride in a Harley
I'm joshin', got it all locked in
I'm in a cockpit , bluntly, doin' lot of things
Fuck a logic, gin and tonic spinning Hopsin
Giving no mercy, when we go hunting
I don't appear to release just a bit of what seems to be inside of me like a fire that's growing
Every heartbeat
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin life
I cannot believe
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin' life
I cannot believe