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Homesick
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Jay Critch
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No coincidence, they show you love Soon as you go get the digits The money, the power respect, war, or the above Boy, if you earn it, you get it Ride in the foreign and I put the gloves in the glove A-t-s, I gotta get busy, fourteen lines out the bank It was all red, hold up, this shit gettin' trippy Hold up, shit gettin' sticky, might shoulda spent And spend it, get til you dizzy Hold up, shit gettin' trippy She took a shroom, she said she havin' a vision A bad bitch, she high class, she has a ditty I tell her, take out her titties Nobody know I smash we kept it low Gotta be smooth with the business The first night, she ain't wanna fuck She spent the night then let me play with the kitty, the next time it was on sight Now every time that she get with me, it's litty I been in l.A. For a month, I get home sick I gotta get back to the city I gotta get back to the towns I put up a lizzy Wake up when I touch down I'm stayin' around it You know I'm keepin' it with me Shit go pfft like skilly, them people around you both gonna say that they with you but tell me who would you really I seen them start movin' iffy, when it got real can't even show no pity I had to go put on my cleats in the field, go out and pick a position I put the hood on my bag, ran up a bag, I coulda told my achilles Got the game forever, her ghillie, I done trapped in the rain for some pennies Got a bad little thang out of philly Got a bad little thing in the h-town I been ballin' so long, it's the eighth down Double cup, I done pulled me an eight down I told them to speak up, tell me what they gon' say now I swear they all talk like what's happenin' now And I get geeked up, need a cap and a gown She a freak, told me smack it around He a threat, then we smackin' him down Double cup, got me smacked in the cloud I thought they was real, they actin' like clown Girl, I'm off a pill, don't talk to me now I got out my groove like I'm on stempow No coincidence, they show you love Soon as you go, get the digits The money, the power, respect, world order above Boy, if you earn it, you get it Ride in the foreign and I put the gloves in the glove In case I gotta get busy, 14 lines out the paint It was all red, hold up, this shit gettin' trippy Hold up, shit gettin' sticky Mind you to spin and spin it, get till you dizzy Hold up, shit gettin' trippy She took a shroom, she said she havin' a vision A bad bitch, she high class, she has a ditty I tell her, take out her titties Nobody know I smash we kept it low, gotta be smooth with the business We kept it low, gotta be smooth with the business
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