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kent m$ney - home alone lyrics

[produced by haze banga]

[verse 1: kent m$ney]
sitting in the drop like they surprising a motherf-cker
n-ggas getting tutored in the streets again, young thugs gon’ ride for a pair of truckers
true g’s don’t lie, stay clear suckers
plus my gang know all about commitment
hit, bc i’m heading to navarro
a n-gga need work we can make it go the distance
think twice before you try to grind a fly n-gga
better have it all, get right for the difference
gotta get it on, really need sleep no more
getting greetings from the b-tches that ain’t speak before
cause i’m unique with flow, it ain’t a secret though
take a flight, hitting heights i ain’t reached before
this more than [?] smoke, now proceed the choke
and all the feelings that the greek provoked, i’m so serious
red dot periods on foreheads, n-ggas getting into when their mouth run
i ain’t with them talking you can get your eardrums speaking on the outcome, that [?] need to stop stun
moving cannabis [?], paper that we see sh-t clear
i feel like these when the vh here
i’m with my n-ggas chasing pj lears
we giving q’s, word to cj fear
ghetto child worth, we say cheers
(money)

[verse 2: price]
look, still with some n-ggas i was on the porch with
say cheese, real n-gga that’s my self portrait
sent a tweet out to your b-tch
like, hey come to the fortress
nah, i ain’t grew up on the porch and i still was cold, i had to sleep up on the floor b-tch
i’d be p-ssed off mad every time i hear that door twist
that mean my mom finna nag or some bored sh-t
like you stop tryna’ banging next door sh-t
and take your black -ss to school and be corporate
but see i, wasn’t hearing none of that
i hit the block and i was running at it
she said people don’t change til death, and boy i hope it don’t come to that
hmmm, nay they ain’t no fun in that
so i switched to rap and got mean with the flow
i, found my soul and then teamed up with o
we lifted off to sp-ce, beamed up the froze
used to be at kfc cleaning the floors
sh-t, we came a long way
but just a short list of n-gga imma’ hold down
hs87 moving like the 87′ motown
n-gga you ain’t know i guarantee that you know now, price

[bridge]
(keep the change you filthy animal)

[verse 3: hit-boy]
i’m really with this sh-t
young version of puff who can actually spit
only n-gga still standing without a co-sign
really i don’t give a f-ck about you stamping this sh-t
i might be ahead of my time like i flew out the country
probably why my ex leave my baby daddy spot
come straight and try to f-ck me
man i’m that n-gga
they give me respect buddy, they give you eject b-tton
one thing you can tell me, n-gga that’s nothin’
haze got the track jumpin’, bounce like it -ss rubber
i don’t ever hang with n-ggas i don’t like
that’s the difference between me and you, you and i, all and us back, back heel
really wanna play around
n-gga come and try me like a [?] in a [?]
who f-ckin’ and pimpin’, i don’t see no prospects
the dynamic uno and the repo process
i help you put you in your place, like section 8
i went from good to f-cking great

[verse 4: oktane]
man this mike with his shirt blowing back
it’s mike from the free throw line
n-gga this mike tyson
this is oktane and i’m mike on these mic devices, at least twice as nice
i went from colton to redlands to this
i know all my exes is p-ssed
calling and texting for d-ck
it’s gold on my neck and my wrist
i straight up just tell’em like this
imma’ keep it three hundred, don’t talk to a spartan
come suck it til your nose start runnin’ like roscoe and martin
if not girl, then stop what you talkin’
cause you wasn’t f-cking with me when a n-gga was walkin’
(breathe) ah d-mn i needed that
half of these n-ggas don’t need to rap
they be conceited ’bout mediocre lyrics that they don’t be about
and them poker faces n-gga, we’ll see about
cause we holdin’ aces n-gga, we been about
so if you talkin’, we walkin’
we walkin’, she stalkin’
the game in our pocket, hs87
n-gga, sit back and watch it
i’m gone

[verse 5: b.carr]
oh sh-t, look who coming from the west side
the underdog like [?] biggest
i used to be a lost n-gga
found myself getting cash now
was broke, found a cast now
hit, b-mac and kent, oktane n-gga back down
to my n-gga n.no
anything you n-ggas serve through the window
(cause around here)
between navarro and [?]
we barkin’ like flee marts
show me the cash, you leave with your [?]
come back for [?]
and that’s fast cash n-gga
stuff it in a trash bag n-gga
drugs on wash for the gang task n-gga

[verse 6: bmac the queen]
imma’ tell’em don’t stare too long
i would care but the bread too long
and that snare go well with the flow, and by the time that you get it out of eight i’m ready to go (that’s a bar)
god d-mn, i know how it feels when you gotta pay your bills and your job ain’t paying you sh-t
wanna tell your boss take a f-cking loss, but you got a car
no, and you gotta pay your rent
now i’m ridin’ with a shotgun, ri-ridin’ with a shotgun
getting money is the outcome
then you gotta get [?] ’til the cops come
let me tell you, i do not belong in this industry
fake n-ggas they cannot get to me
crenshaw my city is good to me, just like my money and family and energy

[outro: n.no]
don’t get it f-cked up
like n-ggas lucked up
we really do this sh-t, bring the whole hood through this b-tch
to show, now you know
we the plug n-gga

(joe pesci)
don’t worry about your home, it’s in good hands

- kent mney lyrics

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