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mikey px - home from the hood [intro] كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye
it’s so important
ya digg?
aye, aye

[verse 1]
aye
i think i need me some closure
tryna’ keep high, i keep focus
when i’m up high
know these n_ggas gon’ stick, like a poster
[?] can’t expose, [?]
tryna keep faith in this sh_t
ain’t tryna’ put faith in a b_tch (k_k_k_kapethagoat)
ain’t tryna’ put faith in that l!ck
it’s all the same, same sh_t
listen close, i’mma paint you a pic’
n_ggas know i be takin’ a risk
if you don’t pay yo sh_t, he abductin’
[?] with all that conjunction
i was high, and i still couldn’t function
i was slippin’ and n_ggas ain’t bussin’
i don’t think that he know what come wit’ it
i ain’t datin’ that b_tch he was f_ckin’
but i ain’t the one that she lovin’
n_gga, [?]
put my life in this sh_t, cause i’m in it
put my life in this sh_t, so i’m wit’ it
i’m talkin’ this mafia business
i’m talking, keep minding yo’ business (aye)
i’m movin’ the pack for the chicken’ (okay)
and my plate in the back of the kitchen (okay)
and i know n_ggas rats, and they snitchin’
and i’m still wearin’ bape in the winter
make sure you pay for the women
d_ck what she ate for the dinner
the b_tch is okay, she a winner
you miss her? okay, come and get her
how do you keep it so cool?
how you be keepin’ yo balance?
walk in the gucci store, what do i see?
some piece, i found it
please don’t believe in me, i’m high as f_ck
can’t keep my balance
please don’t you lean on me, i’m not the one
it feel like malice
you know what it mean to me
i go re_up, you still allow it
that’s what they talkin’ bout _ my cadence
see i think i found it
i do not f_ck with xans, it’s flu season
that’s why i’m drowsy
know that she f_ck with me
if i pass out, know she gon’ [?] me
[chorus]:
aye, i was dead, woke up out that coma
police smell my ‘roma
i’m from southern california
all around the world, for some m_th_f_ckin’ yola
glock, f_ck a holster
think lil’ baby need a stroller

aye, i was dead, woke up out that coma
police smell my ‘roma
i’m from southern california
all around the world, for some m_th_f_ckin’ yola
glock, f_ck a holster
think lil’ baby need a stroller

[outro]
so…

you’re a boy from the hood…

would you play with my, my little boy from the hood?

- mikey px

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