| Which way will I take?
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| Which road will bring me back to home?
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| My thousand pathways
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| So far from where I wanna be
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| So far from, so far from
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| So far from where I wanna be
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| Am I wrong? |
| Am I right?
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| Now I hear, «Come on home»
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| Yo, yo
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| Hey again, weigh me in
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| It’s 'bout time they met they match
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| Wanted more, so fuck the door
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| I came through and broke the latch
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| I never doubt, I never count
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| My eggs, but they about to hatch
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| I switch it up and mix it up
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| I hope that you like the batch
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| They were throwin' shots, now I really understand (-Stand)
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| Now you hatin' just like Caitlyn 'cause you used to be the man (Man)
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| Only people that I’m helping is a family, friend, or fan (Fan)
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| I work from home, y’all nerds at home
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| Y’alls do it for the 'Gram
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| And I know that this appalling
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| But I’ma be revered next
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| Burnin' through this money, you would think we hand 'em seared checks
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| I’ma grow a beard next
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| Yes, that is a weird flex
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| But honestly, don’t give a F
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| You would think I feared sex
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| Gratitude’s my attitude
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| I’m humble or I crumble
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| I don’t care if they do mumble
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| I pick up slack like a fumble
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| I was blocking all my blessings like my last name was Mutombo
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| Now I’m back up in the jungle and I’m so ready to rumble
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| Understand me, is you Yanny?
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| I ain’t restin' on my Laurels (No, no)
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| Flow is gettin' deep, I bet that you can see the corals (So low)
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| Flowers never pick themselves, what up my fellow florals?
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| And I’m not the type to compromise when Nick comes to my morals
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| Because I just need some inner peace
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| I’m just tryna deal with self
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| I just had a fan who told me that they didn’t kill themselves—because of me
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| I am the reason that they still here
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| Honestly, that’s the reason why I’m fuckin' still here
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| Tryna make a change means more than makin' dough
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| Yes, the subject’s gettin' heavy, so it’s way more than you know
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| And I promise I’ll get happiness, by any means
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| If you stay long enough, I’ll show you all of my November Dreams
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| Woke
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| Which way will I take? |
| (Yeah)
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| Which road will bring me back to home?
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| My thousand pathways |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song November Dreams , by - Hendersin. Song from the album November Dreams, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп