Lyrics:
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I'm home
I've grown
Covid nearly killed me and I'm coming back strong
I'm home
I've grown
Covid nearly killed me and I'm coming back strong
I
They can’t believe that I’m making it happen
I was a dirty nigga I was trappin
Bro keep a deuce deuce never lackin
No you ain’t tuff wasup with
Early to school, bitch I’m ahead of my class
Early to school, bitch I’m ahead of my class
Early to school, bitch I’m ahead of my class
Smoke
I’ve lost all my hope
The drugs tied the rope
I’ll overdose
This is the path that I chose
I lay in bed, wishing I’m dead
These thoughts running
made a promise to be honest with myself no matter how hard (how hard)
Yea I'm a mutha fuckin outlaw (outlaw)
I came in the game with a pocket full
She call me back, we having kids, damn
I didn’t get it, great without a gimmick
You go viral just for your survival
I’m a little late to what it
Nigga been on his job, y’all could never lay me off/
Y’all tried to take my peace, I’m bout to break me off
Y’all could never know this pain, never
up on my grind
247 on fire
I've been looking for this money
Im up to this life
I'm aware life is a bitch
But I don't give a fuck
Fake niggaz wanna
Don't go, gotta know
Please don't run away
I'm a murderer
What can I say?
Don't go, gotta know
Please don't run away
I'm a murderer
What does that
know what that mean I know I’m in trouble , she poppin that thang she loving the kid I’m bussin her bubble ,
I might be crazy but no not a bad guy
She squirted on me and it felt like I’m baptized
I might be lazy but still it seem I try
Sometimes I’m honest
Chorus: 1x
4x Yeah I been pushing thru pain-you pussies ain’t gang you wouldn’t even know what I’m saying
3x Fuck all that pain I’m making it
Real gangsta diamonds drip like they Dasani
Clear the room or I’m finna catch a body (skkkrrr)
Run with the stick nigga know I keep it on me
Neva
Disconnected from this shit, you're not my friend, and
I keep thinking bout these things I'm on the brink of, ah
It's the scariest thing to know
clocking da doe,
On the set, da block or the road, I’m dropping a Flow, Nas on the mic but yo
It’s like Pac at the Show, Thug Life
Popping at Po’s, She
I Wasted my time with love
You tainted
I’m sick of you changing up
I’m done
I had so much faith in us that you faded
Now I can’t rebuild the trust
I ran up a dub ina club got bitches shaking ass
We gon spin ya block back to back like a ceiling fan
I play w them rocks I’m sending shots like I
thinking I’m gonna die
Kinda sad that was normalized, but I slept like a baby
Looking back that was crazy, I know why it didn’t phase me, ‘cause I was
me I’m rollin with gang Nd they grippin 3 80s room full of smoke and it’s making me lazy They Threaten my life tell em put it on baby they both from
(hook)
Fuck it, I’m bout my money
Ain’t no way I’ll let you take it from me
Fuck it, I’m bout my money
Ain’t a way you’ll find a nigga bummy
Now, homie, I say I run it, run it 'cause I'm in control
Hpnotiq, Hennessy, a couple shots of Patrón
I have you feelin' a'ight, I get you high
Pa anvi wèm si’w pa anvi banm kob
Pa anvi rele’m siw pa vle banm job
Envite’m ayyy sanw pa vle banm buzz
Pa diw renmen’m siw pa vle banm love
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[Chorus]
Was a sad boy I call that my old life
But I‘m up now, savage run, new life
Lotta Regrets, stuck in the past tense
All these worries in my
shit and Ill hit you with the stick
(hit you with the stick)
BIG 40 and it’s sittin on my hip
Hollow tips as I’m loadin the clip
(Said I’m loadin
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