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lundon14k - coming home lyrics

[intro]
we gon’ flex on a hoe, do the dash on her
get my bag on a hoe, then i flex her
we gon’ flex on a hoe, do the dash on her
get my bag on a hoe, then i flex her

[hook]
you don’t wanna know
she gon’ take me back
said i’m coming home
got a dead phone
bass boomin’ in the headphones
trap jumpin’, even with a love song
if i said i hate you, then you know i’m dead wrong
i’m a b+tch taker, even through the headphones
you can’t go i made you, b+tch i count my papеr
sold soul ’cause you signed yo name on papеr

[verse]
said i want you, said i’m comin’ home
can’t text me, b+tch i dnd my phone
demon, said don’t take my soul
see me then she shut the door
but i’m not an l taker
know you see the flag, i’ll take you to jamaica
know you see the bag, i’m steady countin’ paper
these lil bullets fade a n+gga like a taper
[bridge]
back door, b+tch i’m in my zone
don’t do fashion, i put on clothes
but i’m not a poser
b+tch i throw my fours up
n+ggas movin’ wocky
so i pour a four up
back door, b+tch i’m in my zone
don’t do fashion, i put on clothes
but i’m not a poser
b+tch i throw my fours up
n+ggas movin’ wocky
so i pour a four up

[verse 2]
b+tch i throw it up
then i bring it down
i don’t wanna go
i hate it when you not around
always tryna bring you up
feelin’ like you pushin’ down
blowin’ thrax in the air
all the fiends move around

- lundon14k lyrics

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