Lyrics:
you're buildin' a home
Hustler kill on his momma, before he short me
Shoot him in his heart then go take it to heart, see gon' mobme(?)
Ghetto red hot,
How you gonna tell me
How to think
Give me a break
Get outta my face
No time to play
How you gonna jone
You ain't got no home
Always in my face
Too
Yo bitch she wanna kick it with me
I think she fell in love with the Gee
I got the blues, no green
I'll try to have her home by three
Yo bitch she
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
Davy Jone
White hoodie on
Wake up in the morning with your bitch on my phone
She be texting me saying baby are you home
And she give me neck 'til
from ashy elbows, to loungin on Melrose
Stayin in the best suites for weeks
In (?) sheets, alone while you cryin at home
By the phone, hopin I'll
cus it came from the heart
I know a couple niggas they been there from the start
I know a couple villains that could try and take me out
I made
face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing
I've been waiting by my phone
Call me soon as you get home
I'm happy to see you love
But that there's my 4 5 Chrome
Hit up ease app let's get blown
Hit
have to funk wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out, kid
And I got mad love to give
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
can take you and your friends home
And shorty wanna pour up good vibes, yea
And I just pulled up with the good drugs, yea
And shorty wanna feel that
Then says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you
Across the stormy sea
But take a tip before you ship
To join the iron gang
that Diddy owns (yeah!)
Ask Killa I write "Thrillers" like Quincy Jones!
G4's speedboats and villa homes (homes!)
Fake pokin', y'all chest out, y'all
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
drinks like a fish
Until a guy in khaki pants buys him one more brew
And says "Once upon a time, Jones got me too"
'Cause she led him by the hand through
(The Atomix)
Love me while I'm here, miss me when I'm gone
(Beach Boy in this ho)
Yeah, look
I be by my lonely, ain't gon' hang 'round
People
I'm be by your side
Through the highs and the lows, our union with God
My chérie amour, you agree with my soul
You complete me I know, see you see
fighting foul and fire
We lit
Be the one to ease your mind and mile
We hit
By some Love Jones shit
Some real home shit
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
or die tryna make me moan
Ha
Baby I know you love it when we riding dirty
Safety first got protection you don't have to worry
Heading home from the club
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
So I like her booty she said hey boy
That's when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed re-over there
I was a teenager
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Jones, Capo,
long distance call
Won't you talk to me Texas I got these homesick blues
Tell me I can come on home to you
I got this faded number in my wallet
That's
.jpg/220px-Take_Me_Home_(PC).jpg "if u take me home.")
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