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andré desaint & hell'z own - back home lyrics

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[verse 1: h+ll’z own]

i hope i ain’t at looker’s poured
when catch one right to the dome
i hope the night they catch me lacking
i kiss my girl through the phone
and i tell my momma i love her
and sorry for all the troubles that i brought her
seasons change autumn falls
rolexes and audemars
all i know is i’ma ball
i’m crawl my way up out the mud
and sh+t on all of y’all
they thought i couldn’t do it
before i even made dawg eat dawg
at the manna wit no stamina
a lot of hoes was on my b+lls
introspective sh+t
deserving decadence
they ain’t made it yet
cause of their negligence
and check your penmanship
they can cut you out these percentages
i’m in the trenches with twenty thousand
and two apprentices
i’m living testimony
that you can live through these lessons
when you keep your head on right
and you can move correctly
he’s testing your soul bro
don’t you fold
this is just another lesson
go get that gold boy reach your goals
and you’ll receive these blessings
don’t take no no’s
and hit the road
and you gone reach this destiny
[hook: h+ll’z own]

dawg, i do not know what state we’re in
we jumped up out that gray bm
and right to a mercedes benz
praying hands
we don’t get caught up on vices
while we’re chasing m’s
chasing dreams on road
get a lot of tension back home
dawg, i do not know what state we’re in
we jumped up out that gray bm
and hopped in a mercedes benz
praying hands
we don’t get caught up on vices
while we’re chasing m’s
chasing dreams on road
get a lot of tension back home

[verse 2: andré desaint]

when i die don’t cry my dawgs
get high my dawgs
put your cone to the sky my dawgs
i spend every day
trying to redesign my flaws
so when my casket drops
make sure it’s designed by kaws
me not inking divine?
i couldn’t think of a time
i ain’t gonna do that sh+t for free
and i don’t nickel and dime
i see them trying to replicate
like it’s a simple design
hope there’s an angel on your shoulder
i don’t listen to mine
yeah, lately i’ve been splitting my time
maintaining, one hand wash the other
gotta take care of your brother
couple words from my mother
i tell her i got it covered
i talk to god in hopes
he tells my granny that i love her
i wish i didn’t remember the 11th of november
but that ain’t how this cold world works
i’m just tying to play you my songs
and then make it back home
but i’ma travel the whole globe first
i put that on my dawgs
[hook]



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