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homegrownafrican - late night in b.t lyrics

[intro: hayze engola]
home home home grown music
uh

[verse 1]
if the good die young then i should’ve been six feet deep (six feet deep) (yeah)(huh)
see i’ve been on tour lately
man i’ve been getting no sleep (sh+t) (huh)
pour liquor on the ground for my n+ggas that’s resting in peace (yeah) (huh)
and if you hold this sh+t together
man these n+ggas tryna f+ck with your grip (huh)
(tryna f+ck with your grip n+gga)
all i know is studio time (time)
back to back tours with coke (coke)
telling n+ggas i ain’t got time
the f+ck n+ggas don’t get a response
(f+ck n+ggas don’t get a response) (uh)
what’s power a you pluck through the source
james ain’t practice i’m just feeling like ghost
moment of silence the proceed with the toasts
break bread in the hood just me and my bro’s uh
(just me and my bro’s uh)
(just me and my bro’s uh)
home grown music
home grown music
[verse 2: classick]
tell me what you did?
tell me what you did?
tell me what you did that i ain’t done?
gotta alot of things that i be doing,you ain’t done, and i’ll assure you l be doing more
mahn i ain’t done
funny how you little artist thinking you the hottest
taste of fame get you crazy and you think dumb
uh you still need babies thinking don’t ya
oh you think you grown
so you think you road tuff
oh you rapper just mxm
you rappers hol’ up listen
i force n0body to like my page (page)
i force n0body to like these raps (raps)
i force n0body to sound like me
and suddenly the whole industry sounding like class
mahn everybody want me on their song
but when you the top dawg
mahn it’s really hard to stay low
who do you start with when everyone is emergency
now everybody mad at me

[verse 3: hayze engola]
man you know what these n+ggas didn’t show love (no)
so why would they care about what’s in my cup (why?)
dope boys dishing dat[?] since turned sixteen (true)
that’s why you find me and class in the trap (rah)
b town n+ggas up in this b+tch (b+tch)
walk in the club and they throw high fives (woo)
n+gga i’m a beast like six,six,six (six)
all you dumb n+ggas all f+cking with five
[verse 4 : classick]
made alot of room for you fake dudes (ah huh)
now you wanna battle with your conqueror (ah huh)
how you wanna bite the hand that feeds you
but a strong soldier’s never higher than a commander (ah huh)
me i make tings happen (zulu)
me i make tings happen
you turning up shows i turned down
with your fresh new single and i ain’t even rapping
(i ain’t even rapping)
(i ain’t even rapping)

[outro]
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