Coming Home
Bknott & Jasen
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Yeah, it's been a... it's been a minute, but I'm really back Like I, I really ain't going no fuckin' where And I been smoking... smoking... smoking We out'chea with it, feeling a little uhh This shit surreal to me You ask me how this shit feel, it feel surreal Having all the... sauce in the city It just brings so much attention, negative and positive She like when I'm coming home, I ain't coming home Girl, text me, please don't call, this that money phone Know I had to bring a zone, smoke a half in cones Nah, I ain't coming back, running from my problems Pulled up on my foes, duckin' from the po-po Dutch, touched a lotta blunts, fronts a no no I get fronted, I get blunted, I got played, I got hunted I got betrayed, I got I got blunted, I got blunted She like when I'm coming home, I ain't coming home Girl, text me, please don't call, this that money phone Know I had to bring a zone, smoke a half in cones Nah, I ain't coming back, running from my problems Smoking that weed out the cone I'm passing that shit to my lone They thinking nobody is home I know it has been to long We catching up over the phone I'm holding my breath and I'm holding my own Making a mil and I come of the dome I'm telling my bro Hold it at home while I ain't at home I moved on and gone In a new zone with new shit to learn I'm raising my hand I waited my turn I come from the south where it is no hurry I'm moving my feet I come here to eat We made this tape in about a week Jasen flew up and we made some heat Shooting new videos every week It is my method on how I eat I do not deal with this f*ck niggas These niggas be acting like bitch niggas All by myself I'm that one nigga cause Cause I do not really be trusting niggas Came in the city to get figures Away from home One way flight Overnight never going back to that old shit it's my new life For real though, for real though F*ck a pill, need a lil o F*ck with me, f*ck a dildo Droppin hits, f*ck a deal though For real though, you still broke Boppin', better be still, hoe All these bunnies they steal, bro Slumber parties a hell no Stop recording like chill hoe Why she wanna pop that pill tho? I still poke... ooh She whisper her man a real joke Fishy niggas got gills so With me niggas got steel and brass knuckles I wield both nigga no I cant feel yo Tall tales, talk, don't tell those In steel city with bills, hoe Galleria with real dough For real though, I feel no Fear in my heart for real hoe For real though, for lil bro and For big cuz yeah for real though Through the ups and downs and the hills, bro She like when I'm coming home, I ain't coming home Girl, text me, please don't call, this that money phone Know I had to bring a zone, smoke a half in cones Nah, I ain't coming back, running from my problems Pulled up on my foes, duckin' from the po-po Dutch, touched a lotta blunts, fronts a no no I get fronted, I get blunted, I got played, I got hunted I got betrayed, I got I got blunted, I got blunted She like when I'm coming home, I ain't coming home Girl, text me, please don't call, this that money phone Know I had to bring a zone, smoke a half in cones Nah, I ain't coming back, running from my problems
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Written by: Brandon Knott, Jasen Cleveland
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