Lyrics:
by my heart, and intuition
I moved to the free, like I’m Gary with the Vee
Speaking bluntly, I don’t give apologies
When it’s time to get that money,
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
the living room
Smokin a lot of weed with the Four Tops
Makin collect calls back home to my pops
My little brother said, "Keith - you need to stop!"
I
alone
Am I by myself
I wrapped up your cake with a gift, left it on the shelf
Mama, I thought you was coming home
Step my knowledge up
Papa, I ain't ever
to a milli (Bang, Bang)
Cause these niggas is real fake, (Mmm)
They sittin at home and theky tweeting (Gang)
If I catch them alone they ain't with it (Prrr)
If
I heard about my nigga Zel
When He Got Game dropped his moms took us and Keith
Was told they shot him by his mom's house up the street
I was just home
I met a sailor girl by the name of Bobby Lee
We sat and talked about life
And the lessons of the sea
She told me the story of
How the sand came to be
like home
Nobody care they just leave me alone
You always hug me and say
“It’s gonna be ok, It’s gonna be ok”
I, Even I have to go through this alone
It's the way
It sits in the night time
I stare at the black sky
I wanna go home
Yeah I don't even know
When I ended up here
And when it's low by
Why they wanna see me fly
Why you wanna keep me by
And then they wanna read me rights
They like oh no there he go
Time to switch my flow
Slicing
is my home
My spirit cannot be cloned
Northern Acres Homes
Gaudy shit
To Ryan's Philippines I have flowwwwn
He wasn't with me
One day, we've got to go
right inside his homie side
But I'm
Folding clothes at home
Kissing rose at home
Pictures froze and I go
In the studio my home
Unfolding goals at home
I
the comforts of this place
Telepathic flow like water
I'm nobody I am everyone
Don't go back
Don't go home
Oh baby don't go back
Don't go home
Don't go back
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
still on 10, might take that loot
The old folks see me, they like damn, Lil Dooley, you grew
I be like, damn, let me put you down
Oh, I go by Spiffy now
Undertaker please rive slow
For the lady you are hauling
Lord I hate to see that woman go
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by lord by and by
There's
by a
Person that I thought I trusted, where I live
It's a war at the cribs, walk with a strap
Myself 'cause I don't want nobody's son on my back
My
[Phonte]
Aiyyo, I used to go to the mall with 40 dollars in hand
It ain't matter at all cause I could go see my man
Down at South Square Mall workin' at J
You've got her in your pocket
And there is no way out now
Put it in the safe and lock it
Cause it's home sweet home
Nobody ever told you that
You've got her in your pocket
And there is no way out now
Put it in the safe and lock it
Cause it's home sweet home
Nobody ever told you that
rather go and party
Somehow, somewhere I'll be naughty
You know I hate sleeping alone
But you said that you would soon be home
But baby, that was
Nobody, no, no, nobody, no
Nobody, no, no, Fuck
Nobody's untouchable
Somebody gon getcha
Nobody's untouchable
Somebody gon getcha, getcha
Nobody's
paper
Naw naw it funny
I refuse to be a Dummy
Aint nobody talking for me
Said my girl hate when i stay out late
Want me come home eat like a dinner plate
.jpg/225px-Bobby_Vee_(1962).jpg "Bobby Vee")
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