TAKE ME HOME
One, two, three, four
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Three, four, one, two
I don't wanna die but I will for the cause (dead homies)
Swallowing my pride, like them pills y'all be on (hell nah, yeah)
I hate when you high but you hate feeling lost (where we at with it?)
I hate every time that you ask, "Can we talk?" (hell nah, yeah)
Tell me what I did now, drying off your tears now
Fighting for some years now, something gotta give (for real)
I don't wanna rebound, I just wanna sleep sound
Don't wanna dream 'bout the shit I done did (walk 'em down)
You know these trips come with baggage (yeah)
Been all 'cross this atlas, but keep coming back to this place
'Cause they trapped us
I preach what I practice, these streets all I know
And there's no place like home (no place like home)
Ooh, ta-take me home like I clicked my shoes
I'm up, the price is sky high
Please save your two cents, I'm fine
I got no sensor, I vibe
Like, "Ooh, ah, ooh, ah"
Only abide by my rules
Yeah, I'm on PCH, goin' south, blower on the seat
With the windows down, music loud, let 'em hear the beat
When it's quiet out, I hear the sound of those who rest in peace
Tryna drown the violence out but let 'em say that they want beef
And we riding out, finding out where them niggas be
If they hanging out, lay 'em out, airing out the street
Then it's out the way, outta state, please don't tell on me
Don't need no more felonies, all these broken memories
I be solo dolo, never know who working with police
When I hit the set, it's loaded, I don't know who envy me
I'm the only one who made it out, you remember me?
Is you a frenemy? You plan on killing me? No?
Ooh, ta-take me home like I clicked my shoes
I'm up, the price is sky high
Please save your two cents, I'm fine
I got no sensor, I vibe
Like, "Ooh, ah, ooh, ah"
Only abide by my rules
And I make mistakes sometimes
I, I tried
I can't tell you who's an ally
I can't tell you who, who
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Three, four, one, two
I don't wanna die but I will for the cause (dead homies)
Swallowing my pride, like them pills y'all be on (hell nah, yeah)
I hate when you high but you hate feeling lost (where we at with it?)
I hate every time that you ask, "Can we talk?" (hell nah, yeah)
Tell me what I did now, drying off your tears now
Fighting for some years now, something gotta give (for real)
I don't wanna rebound, I just wanna sleep sound
Don't wanna dream 'bout the shit I done did (walk 'em down)
You know these trips come with baggage (yeah)
Been all 'cross this atlas, but keep coming back to this place
'Cause they trapped us
I preach what I practice, these streets all I know
And there's no place like home (no place like home)
Ooh, ta-take me home like I clicked my shoes
I'm up, the price is sky high
Please save your two cents, I'm fine
I got no sensor, I vibe
Like, "Ooh, ah, ooh, ah"
Only abide by my rules
Yeah, I'm on PCH, goin' south, blower on the seat
With the windows down, music loud, let 'em hear the beat
When it's quiet out, I hear the sound of those who rest in peace
Tryna drown the violence out but let 'em say that they want beef
And we riding out, finding out where them niggas be
If they hanging out, lay 'em out, airing out the street
Then it's out the way, outta state, please don't tell on me
Don't need no more felonies, all these broken memories
I be solo dolo, never know who working with police
When I hit the set, it's loaded, I don't know who envy me
I'm the only one who made it out, you remember me?
Is you a frenemy? You plan on killing me? No?
Ooh, ta-take me home like I clicked my shoes
I'm up, the price is sky high
Please save your two cents, I'm fine
I got no sensor, I vibe
Like, "Ooh, ah, ooh, ah"
Only abide by my rules
And I make mistakes sometimes
I, I tried
I can't tell you who's an ally
I can't tell you who, who
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Martin, Vincent Staples, Paul Anthony Bender, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume, Rory Mcdougall, Justin Marshall, Simon Marvin, Michael Meager, Britanny Fatima Foushee
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