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rick. - coming home lyrics

i been smoking good weed that make me choke
so let me know
why all these broke n+ggas hate me for

i aint the n+gga they mistake me for
conversations wit my partnas about them days being broke
now every time when im gone
momma call me just to hear me speak on the phone
i know she stressing when im out, like when my son coming home

i dont know, im sorry mom im stuck on the road
blowing dope and making music just to buy you a home
i mix the remy with the henny cause its keeping me strong
if i dont answer dont blow up on the phone
and i just left the same b+tch that they was begging me for
cause she broke
and i got problems with maintaining these hoes
same n+ggas in my face that be complaining to hoes
and laying with hoes
but i aint tripping i aint never had the sp+ce for a hoe
case been closed
trynna put my gang on froze
so drunk i cant even feel my face no more
been up for three days like my eyes cant close
moonrocks from outer sp+ce got my face on froze
smoke pack i dont even know my name no more

i been smoking good weed that make me choke
so let me know
why all these broke n+ggas hate me for
i aint the n+gga they mistake me for
conversations wit my partnas about them days being broke
now every time when im gone
momma call me just to hear me speak on the phone
i know she stressing when im out, like when my son coming home

like “h+llo, mama, h+llo”
can you hear me every time that you pick up on the phone
i dont even like to sip the homie gave me some poe
after the pack and all the liq i feel like im on a roll
this old b+tch i just met steady taking me home
its getting ugly in this van my first time on the road
so dont close, might f+ck around and f+ck up the flow
making plays, like f+ck i dont need no coach
they riding waves, i said, f+ck it i dont need no boat

- rick lyrics

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