| Yuh, ah, who?
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M
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| Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my bruhs and 'em
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| Bitch, we smokin' bigger blunts, while you smokin' skinny skimps
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my cuz and 'em
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| Smokin' bubble, uh, that’s smokin' purple, uh
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my fam and 'em
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| Smokin' doubles, smokin' triples, and quadruples, and a fifth
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M with Bankroll Rico, Charl and 'em
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| And we plottin' bigger bank, while we dodgin' all the trim
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| Bitch, I spent a M up on my fit, 50k to bust my wrist
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| We in the M, we got them sticks, send my bitch to break her trick
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| I’m killin' shit just like John Wick, hopped on beat and murked it quick
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| Fucked on his bitch and then I dipped, diamonds water 'cause they drip
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| My money blue just like a Crip, these rappers sinkin' like a ship
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| And I’m a shark that’s in the ocean, bitch, I’m geeked up off that potion
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| All these bands got this bitch open, said she love my dick, it’s golden
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| Fucked that bitch off drank, slow motion, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Bitch, we back in Memphis and we ridin' 'round with extensions
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| For you niggas, sent the mentions, hope you got some good intentions
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| Send you to another dimension, bitch, I’m hot, I’m in the kitchen
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| Think you need to pull me out, lights out, diamonds shinin', lighthouse
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my bruhs and 'em
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| Bitch, we smokin' bigger blunts, while you smokin' skinny skimps
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my cuz and 'em
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| Smokin' bubble, uh, that’s smokin' purple, uh
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my fam and 'em
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| Smokin' doubles, smokin' triples, and quadruples, and a fifth
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M with Bankroll Rico, Charl and 'em
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| And we plottin' bigger bank, while we dodgin' all the trim
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| We wake up, we blaze it, ain’t no hesitation, no K, I hop up and get fresh,
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| then I dip
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| Pull up with my niggas rollin' double blunts and triple zips
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| All of my niggas is crazy, no, I can’t tell 'em shit, they pull up to ya,
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| you done
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| Bitch, you know that I ain’t the one, get your gang hung
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| I got a few sources of guns, I’m in the middle, I’m tryna connect 'em as one
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| I’m Optimus Wulf Prime, Dragon Mode, their only son
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| I smoke up 100, 200, 300, 400 and, bitch, I won’t stop 'til I’m done
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| I might DM his bitch for fun, just to scoop that tongue
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| He beatin' on women, he sus, she hit me up, I let her vent over lunch
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| She said, «I'm still hungry», I say «For what?», she say, «Nigga, take a hunch»
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| Shoot to the mound and back to the haven, no hatin', I don’t give a fuck,
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| pull it up
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| I’m East Memphis ridin', ain’t no hidin' 'til my days up, bitch
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my bruhs and 'em
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| Bitch, we smokin' bigger blunts, while you smokin' skinny skimps
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my cuz and 'em
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| Smokin' bubble, uh, that’s smokin' purple, uh
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M to kick it with my fam and 'em
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| Smokin' doubles, smokin' triples, and quadruples, and a fifth
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| Bitch, I’m headin' back to the M with Bankroll Rico, Charl and 'em
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| And we plottin' bigger bank, while we dodgin' all the trim |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homecoming, artist - Xavier Wulf. Album song East Memphis Maniac, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп