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nomad mr. murk city - make it home lyrics

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hook (moviee215):
yah.. yah ahhh
yah… yah yahahh
aye (yah yah yah)
i sold a 4 out tha pack
first n+gga try me get wack
i got da drac in tha back
nah i ain’t going out sad
i use to trap out the cab
dry that dope in a towel
now i run up the cap
put my city on the map
see i ain’t never been a hater
i don’t know what it feel like
i’m in tha trap posted up
on the block every night
p+ssy n+gga yeah
i’ma make it home
that’s why i keep that
big 40 for ya dome

verse 1 (nomad mr. murk city):
my trap ain’t got no ceilings
we just tryna get a million
catching plays hitting l!cks
like the lotto what a feeling
dog food gon have’em sleeping
while they standing on they feet
else they tripping off the scooby
got em rolling in the street
murk city k!llumbia
we tha mob f+ck the music
going nike for the check
p+ssy n+gga we just do it
load tha 40 c+ck tha hammer
pull the trigger in ya face
leave a n+gga harlem shaking
need a plug like mitch & ace
all my life been under pressure
like a n+gga under oath
got me stressing bout the money
pray i never go broke
hit tha trap roll a blunt
smoking gas on tha second floor
treat this beat like ike did tina
you know what it’s hitting fo’ (p+ssy n+gga)
hook 2 (moviee215):

4 out tha pack
first n+gga try me get wack
i got da drac in tha back
nah i ain’t going out sad
i use to trap out the cab
dry that dope in a towel
now i run up the cap
put my city on the map
see i ain’t never been a hater
i don’t know what it feel like
i’m in tha trap posted up
on the block every night
p+ssy n+gga yeah
i’ma make it home
that’s why i keep that
big 40 for ya dome

verse 2 (moviee215):
i was stuck in tha trap
my daddy was moving that crack
bought new clips for tha mac
i was in a benz in tha back
yeah i was moving that fat
yeah i was scaling tha weight
they say was starting to starve
baby, sorry i made ya wait (i did)
we don’t eat aretha franklins
this a dinner date
my favorite smoker anna mae
i made her eat tha cake
my favorite 40 at ya hairline
rearrange ya tape
i’m already out on 2 bonds
i hope i beat tha case
my lawyer paid up
had to clear tha safe
see we don’t eat tha same
i gotta different taste
see i want filet mignon
you want a fish filet
and i just cleaned every bullet
that i put in this k
hook 3 (moviee215):

i sold a 4 out tha pack
first n+gga try me get wack
i got da drac in tha back
nah i ain’t going out sad
i use to trap out the cab
dry that dope in a towel
now i run up the cap
put my city on the map
see i ain’t never been a hater
i don’t know what it feel like
i’m in tha trap posted up
on the block every night
p+ssy n+gga yeah
i’ma make it home
that’s why i keep that
big 40 for ya dome
ya ya yahahhh



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