Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Home, artist - Marlo. Album song The Real 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
My Home |
Get on my line, we all gon' have a good time, do that instead of a nine |
It’s all a buy, you know the Huncho in line to be the greatest all time |
Nigga we all gon' shine |
Ice out the whole damn gang, I don’t even mind (ice) |
Twenty bad bitches outside |
Twenty real niggas in the Vip, we all gon' vibe (yeah) |
Woo woo woo |
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, don’t hit the pothole (skrrt skrrt) |
Pull up on the gang gang with my eyes closed (yeah, gang gang) |
I’ma take 'em all to the top floor (floor, to the top, to the top, let’s go) |
Yeah (ayy), yeah |
Pull up on a bad bitch, look like my ho (she bad though) |
Rubber bands bustin', call it Skyzone (boing, brrt brrt) |
That’s the money callin' my phone (brrt, brrt, brrt) |
Got the fives and the tens stashed in my home (woo) |
Nawfside of the A, that be my home (Nawf) |
Shit, Nawfside Drive, that be my home (Nawf) |
Shit, on the West Side, that be my home (West) |
East and the South Side, that be my home |
I be on the coolest shit fuckin' coolest bitches |
And I give her dick in her stomach, call it a ruler clip |
While my young nigga from the West Side be on that foolish shit |
And I got some young niggas from the East Side be on that murder |
Some niggas you never heard of |
And then I take it all the way to the Nawf |
So nigga who you workin'? |
We get down, we call that dirt |
You playin' with the Migos, nigga we murk |
Send a hit on your people, yeah I murked |
And the four-five new gang, nigga I earned it, uh |
Skrrt skrrt, nigga done grabbed the pot |
Kickin' that dope, tryna see if shit real or not |
'Cause most these niggas be fake, these niggas be squealing out |
And I put up a hundred racks and I got it off the block |
And I serve my crackers straight drop |
And then Four Fee say he got the drop on an opp |
So then he spin the block |
I gave him half when them shots popped |
Had to make sure we don’t hit the pot |
Whole cup, we goin' to the top |
Woo woo woo |
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, don’t hit the pothole (skrrt skrrt) |
Pull up on the gang gang with my eyes closed (yeah, gang gang) |
I’ma take 'em all to the top floor (floor, to the top, to the top, let’s go) |
Yeah (ayy), yeah |
Pull up on a bad bitch, look like my ho (she bad though) |
Rubber bands bustin', call it Skyzone (boing, brrt brrt) |
That’s the money callin' my phone (brrt, brrt) |
Got the fives and the tens stashed in my home (woo) |
Nawfside of the A, that be my home (Nawf) |
Shit, Nawfside Drive, that be my home (Nawf) |
Shit, on the West Side, that be my home (West) |
East and the South Side, that be my home |