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graphtherapper - home lyrics

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lately ive been real introspective, trying to decide while i feel so neglected
now do i live, too close to the edge? is the old me dead? man f-ck what i said you should see half the sh-t that goes through my head, like
should i k!ll it? or leave it alone? does she love me? i wonder how she gon’ act one day when im gone man
i been on too many drugs, i got a thing for downers wondering why these so called kings look like out-of-towner’s
thats my mistake, you run my hood? ok great. tell me where you been for the last ten years i’ve been down in this motherf-cker like just wait. let me get my break, let me get my weight up. industry dont want to let me in they got the gate up
paid up to the new year, sk!lls pay the bills and these motherf-ckers act like this sh-t ain’t real
trying to make a movie and they wasting my time with these chipped up lenses and these sh-t stained reels
get it? f-ck it. im used to going over your head. i got a ruger fully loaded in case you didn’t know it and i keep it next to my bed, come in
what your going to find is a empty bottle of gin and a b-tch with cinnamon colored skin
tonic on the breath, chronic give me rest because i run it run it run it till’ im caught up in the press
and they say he went hollywood quick, b-tch. come get a piece of this hollywood d-ck
hollywood cocaine flames, propane made because they hollywood no names. you f-cking with graph i dont think so. we ain’t even in the same ball park. jaws drop when he get to bussin’ and they look at me like this sh-t is a lost art, we play are part
f-ck you been doing? how you get up there b-tch who you been scr-w-ng?
doing what i do when i want to cause’ i dont take orders from no man. so d-mn crazy what i do in this booth allow me to walk you through the program oh d-mn
there he go thinking he the sh-t again, said you been in the trap tell us where you really been
its basic. common knowledge, buy every product pay in homage
minajing with three hoes. and they m-ssaging my ego like
f-ck it i’ll admit it fall for them big booty hoes everytime like f-ck it im with it
oh no he didn’t. came through in the late rounds with a left hook like ridd-ck… bo knows
jesus hanging from my neck wrapped up in diamonds and rose gold
drop the clutch on these motherf-ckers
pop the trunk on these motherf-ckers
call me c-cky dont think you can knock me off my pedestal motherf-ckers

- graphtherapper lyrics

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