Skeme

Skeme - Headed Home lyrics

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I heard home is where your heart is

coward where your heart at

million dollars calls, baby dog can't get no car back

in this bitch and all black

homies rollies strong panks

anger wood on every song boy that's why I got grow at

with that grown at 'cause that's mine

bitch I'm on my grind when I ask that time I had no running

I got money but I ain't got time,

speak my mind, make your heart and confused me with these others

not a friend in the world all these niggas with me my brothers

yeah, talk is cheap broke nigga speak

to the game every day is seven days a week

this game's bitter but damn it the money sweet

holla at me when this G I'm on the top floor sleeve

Hook:

If I don't know nothing man I know I put on

been around the map I'm headed home

I'm just playing my position 'cause it's right where I belong

I came and take it all now I'm headed home yeah

I'm headed home, I'm headed home, I'm headed home, I'm headed home

I'm just playing my position 'cause it's right where I belong

I came and take it all now I'm headed home

they want me gone, they want me gone

but I keep on, I ain't worried bout the bush yeah I'm in my zone

I guess that's why I'm here and I can't go back home

well guess when I heard that when I was back home

I built this on my own nigga, so ain't no hand out

you got to get your own nigga

what a won all this wanna beens is growns nigga

gangsta in the flash model like a bro nigga

you see I grew up and screw up,

(2 cups got me screwed up) .from the bottom I just shoot up,

young wild and reckless that side of you us

so now I keep on condom and f*ck the world till I get tune up.

[Hook:]

That was a rapping baby I was still been rap Mercedes

call the shawty super baby, the once that till ti baby

and twist it till it baby

I'm headed home home home,

and twist it till it baby

Go home, it it ain't take long

hey what bout shit got it all that strong

all the white B songs

baby look what I did,

..I do it like big big,

do it like papa I do it like B

bitch all this..every time at the big homies say look here

baby let me tell you some,

go go out I'll go, no going I'm getting

watching me with let's making them jealous

listen to you when their shit should have tell us

they gotta fuck with this, they still got the feeling

living the life if the life is a driller

warm the shit I know you the..

this ain't white.. and I know that you felt it

and I can reach off this game that I'm selling yeah

Thanks to ColekeepsitG for correcting these lyrics

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