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frazic - go home lyrics

go home
intro
hoe, go home…
momma is all alone
i got some n-ggas that i ain’t messing with
i got some b-tches that i ain’t f-cking with
i got some haters that i ain’t dealing with
i bet it’s on, phoneys want me
i got some n-ggas that i ain’t messing with
i got some b-tches that i ain’t f-cking with
i got some haters that i ain’t dealing with
i got a chrome under my belt, but they all on the line

chorus
go home, go home
b-tch go home, snitch go home, hater go home
momma is all alone, you should go f-ck, before you go broke

verse i
i got a steal skinner; you see a skinner flays skin like a fruit
i ain’t the n-gga to let you clap back, cuz i got a lot to lose
on my crush, ain’t any mercy, yo’all also blow mercilessly
it’s always a risk when you sleep, got that str8
got my pistol in the chamber, am free moving on
got to club cappo balling, popping bottle, cuz it’s on
got em mof-ckas and they cricks, but we crazy in this sh-t
got my n-ggas, they all ballers and that b-tch try to intrude
get the f-ck back – we on picking
except for when you’re a widow
am sick of motherf-ckers, when will yo’all maintain?
you lost in the game – ain’t you manage greed?
yo still not a man, on my master mind you’re blown
dafuq n-ggas make me wanna flaunt a raid
i endure ya insult and it’s crazy, cuz you thought am about to brush you
40 oz on a monopoly man needs no gl-ss
str8 outta bottle at p-ssing on the chair

verse ii
before i stepped in the game, i got order issues with the law
and i got much love for that dope man behind
you gotta stay focused on sh-t that made my day
like i told yo in the scripts, i let em blow
ayo punk–ss, punk stupid broke lunatic, you’re stocked
so imma push manual switch your luck on the street
can now be your weak
daddy is gone, but you’re strong to f-ck mommy all night
– it’s yo mom
you’re domn, a b-tch enter the room, you coulda quickie on her
but he pick his sh-t and said she can go
when yo mother sleeps, you creep on her. hahaaa

chorus
go home, go home
b-tch go home, snitch go home, hater go home
momma is all alone, you should go f-ck, before you go broke

verse iii
k!llers please, it’s kinda stingy, ain’t it secret
you ain’t got no game
get it crunk, cuz it’s the thing we love and soon you get attention
up to club with cha story, sure you hook with a bum beat
chicks on yo knees, money walking up like a tolerant
player stunting like a boogie, motivated like a stove
hardly break me from paper chase
sho nuff, it’s on my star to ballast for good
coulda been a k!ller or a tout, or a sucker you might relate
had the mean to be strict
sh-t could be worst if i did be a monster
shout out to nemesis, district 6 on a sweep to demophobia
enemy is sudden, so i’m digging properly
to protect my love ones
this what it takes when a n-gga is so bold

chorus
go home, go home
b-tch go home, snitch go home, hater go home
momma is all alone, you should go f-ck, before you go broke

outro
i got some n-ggas that i ain’t messing with
i got some b-tches that i ain’t f-cking with
i got some haters that i ain’t dealing with
i got a chrome under my belt, but they all on the line
yo lose, yo lose – security
dj – i need these motherf-cker outta here
let n-ggas go home, it’s over
let n-ggas go hooomeee!

- frazic lyrics

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