Lyrics:
me
Prayed on by all these foes, it'll put you in a frenzy
Niggas hear about my woes and dismiss em
Confusing 'em with the ones that Drake ran through
the time you called me on the 4th of July
Said you were drunk and stranded and your phone was about to die (Huh?)
Hold up (What)
Let me clarify (Crystal
superstars
Yea mama look at me now
I got the crowd going wild
I got the cash in the pile
We're superstars
Flashing lights everywhere like satellites
Yea Yea
going home, home
I thought we'd be back by now
But the winds of change keep knocking us around We're still going home, home
It'll bring me to my knees
hold onto each other let’s just see what we can find
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
We’re holding each other up, and we’re going home
We’re not alone,
in, I'm going in, I'm going in, I'm going in,
and I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard
[Drake]
First off you know what it
I'm making my way home to you
So Santa, hold on (Santa, hold on)
Santa, hold on (Santa, hold on)
I'm not going to leave you hanging by yourself
like I'm Drake
All of these girls yeah they crazy or fake
Riding around with the whole gang yeah we taking no breaks
Hold on
She just wanna ride with
We're goin back to our home,
To our home is where we'll be,
We're going back back home.
We're goin back to our home,
To our home is where we'll be,
know exactly who you could be
Just hold on, we're going home
Just hold on, we're going home
It's hard to do these things alone
Just hold on, we're going
me
'Cause you're a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Just hold on, we're going home
Just hold on, we're going home
It's hard
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
have been
And i say "who car is this?"
And im so far gone that
I pick up my phone
To see if you at home
I see you through the blinds
I know you see
the negativity
Into my motivation
Ughhhhh
Charge it to the game
No hesitation
Ughhhhh
Started from the bottom
On some drake shit
Ughhhhh
Like a zombie off
earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us
earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us
eternal home
The chandeliers were swaying
From the balustrades above
The orchestra was playing
Songs of faded love
The watchman, he lay dreaming
Hold up… Hold up… Hold up, hold up, hold up
Who are you tryna convince
I did it all by myself
Hold up… Hold up… Hold up, hold up, hold up!
No you
yeah, then keep it going
Give me another word, so I
Can keep it flowing, wassup
(Drake)
Drake, you know he's one of the best
No contest but I'm coming for
know exactly who you could be
Just hold on, we're going home (going home)
Just hold on, we're going home (going home)
It's hard to do these things alone
The 7-11 to the fear of breaking down
So send my love a letter bomb
And visit me in hell
We're the ones going
Home
We're coming home again
Home
The 7-11 to the fear of breaking down
So send my love a letter bomb
And visit me in hell
We're the ones going
Home
We're coming home again
Home
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
'cause that time is coming for me
Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going
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