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I don't wanna go home
I hate feeling alone
Sometimes I wish I was alone with you
Moma imma be ok
Just trying to find my way
I promise imma make a way for you
Been loosing niggas to the grave since like 07
They say I only rap bout murder I'm always talking death
How you gone tell me what to rap bout if you wasn't there
Say all my songs sound the same nigga you must be deaf
I had some niggas right beside me but they went left
Got me some money bought a gun took it off the shelf
Dropped out of school went to jail but Ian really care
Take 1 of mines take 3 of yours nigga life ain't fair
I was raised to stand my ground i never use a chair
I still can spot foul play still don't need a ref
She say she love me toat this pistol or we can't be a pair
If she ain't rocking how I'm rocking she get left yeah
I know 2 niggas who gone ride until the day I die
An even when I'm dead them niggas still gone hit my spot
They still gone check on zai you speak my name they'll air shit out
An even tho lil Khlo ain't mine they still won't leave her out
Tri got killed in a car wreck that f*cked me up
Tony died while I was locked up that left me stuck
We some niggas from the bottom it ant no giving up
We lost KUTT over a year ago it's still up
They took Ola off the street behind some bs
Say my nigga ran a gang an he'on even claim shit
Mighty shot a nigga an the nigga put the police on him
This street shit like a wallet niggas fold on you
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I don't wanna go home
I hate feeling alone
Sometimes I wish I was alone with you
Moma imma be ok
Just trying to find my way
I promise imma make a way for you
Been loosing niggas to the grave since like 07
They say I only rap bout murder I'm always talking death
How you gone tell me what to rap bout if you wasn't there
Say all my songs sound the same nigga you must be deaf
I had some niggas right beside me but they went left
Got me some money bought a gun took it off the shelf
Dropped out of school went to jail but Ian really care
Take 1 of mines take 3 of yours nigga life ain't fair
I was raised to stand my ground i never use a chair
I still can spot foul play still don't need a ref
She say she love me toat this pistol or we can't be a pair
If she ain't rocking how I'm rocking she get left yeah
I know 2 niggas who gone ride until the day I die
An even when I'm dead them niggas still gone hit my spot
They still gone check on zai you speak my name they'll air shit out
An even tho lil Khlo ain't mine they still won't leave her out
Tri got killed in a car wreck that f*cked me up
Tony died while I was locked up that left me stuck
We some niggas from the bottom it ant no giving up
We lost KUTT over a year ago it's still up
They took Ola off the street behind some bs
Say my nigga ran a gang an he'on even claim shit
Mighty shot a nigga an the nigga put the police on him
This street shit like a wallet niggas fold on you
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Writer: Bonnie Mckee, Josh Abraham, Oliver Goldstein, Ryan Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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