azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

brokeboi maj – welcome home lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
faded off these drugs they got me daydreaming
i just broke her heart i got her tears streaming
hyperventilating when i’m woke i’m never sleeping
i need me some more i had to crack the ceiling

[chorus]
she scared for me she worried bout my well-being
got kicked out the house when i was given plenty reason
tryna kick me out again this time i’m never leaving
when i see you please know ima break it even
slide through yo hood i’m kicking in doors like i’m swayze
crawling in the phantom kicking the metal like jet ski
muzzle the nose like a mutt and i’m k!lling you gently
clawing my way to the top so they calling me belle’s beast

[refrain]
take the bank and i turn it into an investment
wicca b-tch she gon turn on me under enchantment
roach the blunt i ain’t wu-tanging on the last hit
calling me ghostface ima k!llah who could imagine
gold metal lining leather seats
brand new denim speaking j-panese
pelle pelle on the back seat
slidin over cars tom c
grammys lookin at me nominee
top of key and i’m shooting 3s
heavy metal on the benz keys
30 inch rims spinning playfully

[chorus]
she scared for me she worried bout my well-being
got kicked out the house when i was given plenty reason
tryna kick me out again this time i’m never leaving
when i see you please know ima break it even
slide through yo hood i’m kicking in doors like i’m swayze
crawling in the phantom kicking the metal like jet ski
muzzle the nose like a mutt and i’m k!lling you gently
clawing my way to the top so they calling me belle’s beast

[refrain]
take the bank and i turn it into an investment
wicca b-tch she gon turn on me under enchantment
roach the blunt i ain’t wu-tanging on the last hit
calling me ghostface ima k!llah who could imagine
gold metal lining leather seats
brand new denim speaking j-panese
pelle pelle on the back seat
slidin over cars tom c
grammys lookin at me nominee
top of key and i’m shooting 3s
heavy metal on the benz keys
30 inch rims spinning playfully

[outro]
oxymoron i work better when i’m sober
my creative ceiling hits me when i’m sober
i got no time for fake sh-t please move over
breaking down these walls i think i need another
i’m in prime, i’m in my focus
shedding my older self, become renewed i was the locust



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...