Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Home, artist - FxxxxyDate of issue: 21.05.2019
Song language: English
Home |
| Yuh |
| Y’all muhfuckas have no clue |
| Dealin' with the G.O.A.T |
| Yuh |
| On my momma, gon' love this one |
| Big shit |
| They not- |
| So many so and so’s |
| Dissin' only on telephones |
| Tellin' friends, tellin' |
| And they tellin' hoes |
| I tried to tell myself don’t |
| Pay attention no |
| I can tell these niggas itchin' for dope |
| Grown men mad |
| Cause I won’t pay for they losses |
| So they can win no more |
| How the fuck your bitch respect you though? |
| How the fuck she feel pride in you protectin' her though? |
| That bitch must be a lesbian, she fuckin' a hoe |
| Fuck it |
| I’m on point, shit I’m callin' buckets |
| Y’all fake niggas got a long summer |
| It’s gon' be another cold summer |
| Pack a cold sucker |
| My worse enemies made me blessed |
| I’m ecstatic, y’all ain’t have nobody saying «yes» |
| I had to go inside myself and make it make sense |
| And now they pay a nigga dollars for the time missed |
| Thank you |
| And this feel more like home |
| I ain’t been home in like five months |
| Lord forgive me, I’ll go when the time comes |
| Lord knows I’ll go when the time comes |
| And this feel more like home |
| I ain’t been home in like five months |
| Lord forgive me, I’ll go when the sign comes |
| Lord knows I’ll go when the time comes |
| All these fake niggas feelin' important |
| Braggin' vacations, look where you resortin' |
| I can see it in your eyes, you’re thinkin extortin' |
| Can’t extort a real nigga, your ego enormous, nigga |
| Them backhanded compliments gettin' back to us |
| Nigga’s frontin', turn my back to ya' |
| I shrug my shoulders |
| Pardon my back as I bag up boulders |
| Yeah, yeah |
| All facts, nigga |
| I only fuck her if she got a lot of problems |
| And she cool with some drama |
| I guess I relate to that, nigga |
| Cause that’s me and all my exes in a bag, nigga |
| Heal up, wheel up, my nigga’s are still up |
| Wrote the whole tape, and left time to cook the beats up |
| Number one nigga, and nobody fuck with me, huh |
| You only up for three months, I been |
| Back for each one, nigga |
| And this feel more like home |
| I ain’t been home in like five months |
| Lord forgive me, I’ll go when the time comes |
| Lord knows I’ll go when the time comes |
| And this feel more like home |
| I ain’t been home in like five months |
| Lord forgive me, I’ll go when the sign comes |
| Lord knows I’ll go when the time comes |
| Yeah |
| Big shit |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Oh, I am the drama |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Fuck the world, baby |
| make me feel |
| Yeah |
| And I’m the number one, nigga |
| When it comes to us, nigga |
| You might sing better, fuck |
| You might rap better |
| But they don’t fuck with me for none of that, my nigga |
| Count up my storms, I been through that |
| And that one |
| Know niggas like there he — |
| (I feel like next year, nigga’s is gettin' rings |
| Man, niggas gotta get them rings) |
| Next year nigga’s gettin' all types of muhfuckin' rings, man |
| We gon' have rings for every muhfuckin' finger, bro |
| Muhfuckin' pinky ring |
| Index ring |
| Muhfuckin' middle ring, all that shit, man |
| Aye look, we goin' full-blown savage, man |
| Ain’t none of that ol |
| (Nigga, full-blown savage |
| I told you that before |
| This that- this that- this that turning point that’ll turn a nigga savage like |
| damn) |
| In the summertime- |
| In the summertime I’m savage |
| In the winter, I’m survives, bitch |
| On everything, nigga |
| (Aye, that’s some high-level shit, bro) |