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Dub - HOMEBASE Lyrics



Dub - HOMEBASE Lyrics
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I ain't left the state I been too focused
Yea I miss you bae you kept me going
Left me cold, I still get blues I can't stop motion
Problem is I seen the good in all the bad you showed me
Pull up to the link, she slipped right in the Lulu for me
Pull up foreign, engine growling, it's not a lemon
Magazine ain't no pages it got a 30 in it
This that shit, hit yo skin, cut yo nerve ending
Some of my niggas slurred word cause the percs killing
NRO, reap what I sew, rock Laurent stitches
I keep pushing through the mud cause I got god with me
Said I'm late, fit early release, my time different
Made her wait, she ringing me to come dive in it
Made a Chase with no history, dropped five in it
Play with jacks, now you on the bad side
She chocolate with pretty eyes the bad kind
Turn in assignments, thumb through money, pass time
Thought they was my brothers, ask me where they at now
Hustle like father really think it's passed down
I'm on scene, pole in jeans, heard you looking for me
Imma step for everything except her kids not Cudi
Blood on my plate, gold cutlery, outspend budgets
Maybe the fact I rock a goose the reason why he duck me
Ricky don't play with yo food, greens sprouted like brussels
I'm in New York west Brooklyn slamming hoes like Russel
Slide to the tele, order more pillows to add for comfort
It's not fair, on my plate I got more cake the funnel
Me and Wavy, Mansory our future drop 100
Then drop another, and drop another
We go legal I can double up off index funding
Bad sleep, I roll out the bed into some money
Bucket seats, you won't go nowhere if I start stomping
Evidence of her perfume I got lipstick on me
When you in it, you get consumed you can't test the water
Brody charging for the cut, he not the average barber
Boy you tall, yea I know but the racks longer
I'm six'six, money sixth sense, I'm tracking profit
I stop smoking, gotta three.5 from class assignments
Said he the one, but I'm the one, man I highly doubt him
She sexy liar I can't trust her, keep some fine shit round me
Feel like Chauncey got my bills up and balled around em
I'm out of sight, just to check up, she prolly call me
Ion care, bring yo best one, I'd still outshine em
I'd fix this shit, one snap, Robert Downey
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English

I ain't left the state I been too focused
Yea I miss you bae you kept me going
Left me cold, I still get blues I can't stop motion
Problem is I seen the good in all the bad you showed me
Pull up to the link, she slipped right in the Lulu for me
Pull up foreign, engine growling, it's not a lemon
Magazine ain't no pages it got a 30 in it
This that shit, hit yo skin, cut yo nerve ending
Some of my niggas slurred word cause the percs killing
NRO, reap what I sew, rock Laurent stitches
I keep pushing through the mud cause I got god with me
Said I'm late, fit early release, my time different
Made her wait, she ringing me to come dive in it
Made a Chase with no history, dropped five in it
Play with jacks, now you on the bad side
She chocolate with pretty eyes the bad kind
Turn in assignments, thumb through money, pass time
Thought they was my brothers, ask me where they at now
Hustle like father really think it's passed down
I'm on scene, pole in jeans, heard you looking for me
Imma step for everything except her kids not Cudi
Blood on my plate, gold cutlery, outspend budgets
Maybe the fact I rock a goose the reason why he duck me
Ricky don't play with yo food, greens sprouted like brussels
I'm in New York west Brooklyn slamming hoes like Russel
Slide to the tele, order more pillows to add for comfort
It's not fair, on my plate I got more cake the funnel
Me and Wavy, Mansory our future drop 100
Then drop another, and drop another
We go legal I can double up off index funding
Bad sleep, I roll out the bed into some money
Bucket seats, you won't go nowhere if I start stomping
Evidence of her perfume I got lipstick on me
When you in it, you get consumed you can't test the water
Brody charging for the cut, he not the average barber
Boy you tall, yea I know but the racks longer
I'm six'six, money sixth sense, I'm tracking profit
I stop smoking, gotta three.5 from class assignments
Said he the one, but I'm the one, man I highly doubt him
She sexy liar I can't trust her, keep some fine shit round me
Feel like Chauncey got my bills up and balled around em
I'm out of sight, just to check up, she prolly call me
Ion care, bring yo best one, I'd still outshine em
I'd fix this shit, one snap, Robert Downey
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Writer: Ricky Law
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Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Ricky Law

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