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skeme – headed home lyrics

[verse 1]
i heard home is where yo’ heart is
coward where yo’ heart at?
million dollar calls baby doll can’t get no call back
in this b-tch in all black
homies roll in strong packs
inglewood on every song
boy that’s where i got grown at
and i owe that cause that’s mine
b-tch i’m on my grind
when i had that time i ain’t have no money
now that i got money man i ain’t got time
speak my mind, make it hard to confuse me with these others
not a friend in the world
all these n-ggas with me my brothers yeah
talk is cheap, broke n-ggas speak
to the game pay day is 7 days a week
this game bitter but dammit the money sweet
holla at me when it’s g i’m on the top floor sleep

[hook]
if i don’t know nothin’ man i know i put on
been around the map and now i’m headed home
i’m just playin’ my position
cause it’s right where i belong
i came to take it all
now i’m headed home yeah
and n-gga if i wasn’t rappin’ baby
i would still be ridin’ mercedes
chrome and shinin’sippin’ daily
no rest until they pay me
i’m just playin’ my position
cause it’s right where i belong
no rest until they pay me
i came to take it all
now i’m headed home

[verse 2]
they want me gone, they want me gone
but i keep on i ain’t worried bout the bullsh-t
i’m in my zone
i guess that’s why i’m here
and i can’t go back home
but guess when i heard that?
when i was back home
i built this on my own n-gga
so ain’t no hand outs you got to get ya own n-gga
101 all these wannabes is clones n-gga
gangsta in the flesh, modern day capone n-gga
you see i grew up a screw up
2 cups got me screwed up

[hook]

[outro]
now i’m home
and it ain’t take long
i ain’t worried bout sh-t
got a o of that strong
while i’m writin’ these songs
n-gga look what i did
do it like pac or i do it like big
notorious, l, or pun
tune in every time that the big homie say look here
lil’ n-gga let me tell you somethin’
know where i’m goin’
know where i’m headed
watchin’ me win
that’s makin’ em jealous
this is to you and ain’t sh-t you could tell us
ain’t got to f-ck wit’ us
still got to feel it
livin’ the life that these rappers embellish
boy i’m the sh-t
i know you can smell
this is groundbreakin’ i know that you felt it
and i can get rich off this game that i’m sellin’ yeah

- skeme lyrics

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