home sweet home. Lyrics

Ohhh (Yeah)

Yeah

You know they say home is where the heart is you feel me?

Ohhh (Yeah)

Yeah yeah

Look

They want attention undivided

Stack the money multiply it

Sticking with the facts don't get it twisted like a pair of pliers

Having motion such a liar

Nigga washed his flow retired

Talking and I walk it yeah this record speaking for itself (Uh)

Got strips just like a ref they never listen guess all of 'em deaf

I love this shit to death no doubt about it did it by myself

When you in the field this shit is real cause love you won't receive it

Looking at my scale it's off the rail and no ain't talking Revis (Whew)

Tell 'em beat it vibing wilding out demeanor too conceded

Make believing words without a meaning leaving people grieving

Guilty by association talk about a devastation

Blowing all my money in a flash I had no pot to pee in

You know ma dukes says man I gotta go back to when I first started this rapping shit

Gotta start telling stories again

Fuck it

(Turn this bihh up DaDa)

Yeah

Hella people think I'm crazy rather that then being lazy

You can never play me

Chances slimmer than that niggah shady (Yeah)

Strolling through the day can't block the hate as if I was Dababy

The way my momma raised me keep it real to keep your reputation

Wonder how they really feel about me when I'm not around

I broke it down they envy my success I'm closest to the crown

I was lost but then I found a way

Refused to learn the easy way

Some people won't appreciate

(Whew)

They want attention undivided

Stack the money multiply it

Sticking with the facts don't get it twisted like a pair of pliers

Having motion such a liar

Nigga washed his flow retired

Talking and I walk it yeah this record speaking for itself (Uh)

Got strips just like a ref they never listen guess all of 'em deaf

I love this shit to death no doubt about it did it by myself

When you in the field this shit is real cause love you won't receive it

Looking at my scale it's off the rail and no ain't talking Revis

Hey Josh

It's your mom

I was sitting here thinking about when you were little

You use to make drum sticks out of everything

And you would go around beating on everything

Well I should've known back then that you were gonna be very very talented in music

Um I'm amazed at your talent

And I love you so so much

And I'm super proud of you

Keep doing you boo

Made Smoove