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mike $habb - home lyrics

[chorus]
still rockin’ the phillies (still rockin’ the phillies)
that b-tch in her feelings (that b-tch in her feelings)
whenever you see me (whenever you see me)
whenever you don’t (whenever you don’t )
this strap on your dome
(?)
i did this sh-t all alone
i did this sh-t on my own
it’s even harder to go home
she knows i can’t come back home

[verse]
she wanna get stoned
she knows i got the dope
(?) call on the phone
i ride ’round with my scope
i ride ’round with my gang
i ride ’round with my thang
look how far we done came
look how far we done made it
my n-gg-s come for the paiement
(?) money, you lazy
she wanna be my baby
i wanna see her naked
f-ckin’ with me i get rid of these dumbs hoes
(?) we just pourin’ a bottle
i’m on the top of the world like i’m pablo
i want your (?) no dominicano
run to these block, i get rid of the 5-0
takin’ these sh-t, i might leave him a
she got a price but it ain’t got no barcode
still on the plane, my sh-t is on flymode
i got a shooter, he always on pipe mode
i’m chasing the bag so you know i won’t die broke
that’s when i (?) like a light bulb
i wanna move like micheal
i’m in the hills like your idol
i’m in the field suicidal
stick by the book like a bible
these n-gg-s (?) survival
i swear (?) rival
i say; my lil n-gg-s, they my disciple
i say; my real n-gg-s gon’ divide you
n-gg-s (?) changing they diapers, yea

[outro]
ahah skrrr
hey man i’m in la man
smokin’ this good gaz
enjoying the weather n-gg-
livin’ my best life, you know i mean
that real sh-t, that real gang sh-t
n-gg- that real litgang sh-t, on god

- mike habb lyrics

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