With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
So i ended up all alone
Because i’m ready to come back home/
Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem
Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,
You u can go back home and erase all the things
My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire
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