Never Comin Home
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(It go like this:)
She said: Boy, how you doin'?
I said: Girl, I've been cooling
By the time that you love me I'm gone (gone)
I don't sleep, I've been moving
All my homies are students
I'm always stuck in the crib all alone (oh shit)
And that bitch always calling up
I'm gonna tell you man
when you get drunk take a phone (take out that phone)
Yeah I did what I told you I would; stalled for a couple of months
Never be comin back home,
Never be answering my phone
Never be coming around, I just been dancing alone.
Always been talking my shit
Always been playing alone, until I got tired of it
And I ain't gon' take it no more
Never constant; because they always complain (always complain)
Using my antidope to get rid of pain
And I hope that these rappers know
They all sound the same (all the sound the same)
All sounding lame
Man, yall got lil' in their names
I came straight from the bay, where the hustlers don't play
And if you fuck with this boy:
you gonna get the whole gang
You know I'm taking them names
She said: "You feeling my slang?"
I've been tryna find a girl, just to keep me entertained
I'm going 100 residentials, so get out my lane
All my homies insane, I swear this shit ain't a game
I think I met at a reservoir when she gave me her name
She came over to the boy and that's where it all began, she said
She said: Boy, how you doin'?
I said: Girl, I've been cooling
by the time that you love me I'm gone (gone)
I don't sleep, I've been moving
All my homies are students
I'm always stuck in the crib all alone (oh shit)
And that bitch always calling up
I'm gonna tell you man;
When you get drunk take a phone (take out that phone)
Yeah, I did what I told you I would
Told me: A couple of months?
Never be comin back home
2: Peter $un)
(Yo-yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo, uh, we playin)
She like benin and apple bon
Peach emojis on her name
Fire and she get the flame, and the bomb, and away
This is me and the gang, posting, posting, like on snap
Can you find me on the call?
Can you find me on the map?
She get there before we go
But now be careful who I'm fucking
She call them [?]
I be careful who I'm trusting
I make flights and I make deals
I've got Qs and I've got bills
Grabbed to work, I got the pack
The sound of crack, I know it kills
I can only (only) imagine (imagine)
I trip I still be overlapping
This back when we was young and smoked out the sad
Now-a-days we working up to Ferraris the way we planned it
Couldn't throw a ridge
We building a fortress tall and around us
Hope you all like that
Hope you all like that hope
They never stopped [?]
We went from scraping the ridge and the dredge [?]
And my riders [?]
My bitches be calling I'm busy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See only one out of many (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can have one, I've got plenty
I know the circuit
My rotation can rotate it any
I want it all, but don't need it right now
Without that headache and disturbance you've been giving off
Just want a little weed and jam out
With mouths open
And fingers extend to their furthest extent
Even though she know I'm leaving already
Why you leaving already?
You got me leaving on empty
It's always me and my lonesome
It's always me and these headies
It's always me that be calling, just to see if you ready
She said
She said: Boy, how you doin'?
I said: Girl, I've been cooling
by the time that you love me I'm gone (gone)
I don't sleep, I've been moving
All my homies are students
I'm always stuck in the crib all alone (oh shit)
And that bitch always calling up
I'm gonna tell you man;
When you get drunk take a phone (take out that phone)
Yeah, I did what I told you I would
Told me: A couple of months?
Never be comin back home