Home Alone

I'm not finished
I'm not finished
Ima kill it
Baby finish
I'm not finished
We goin kill it
Bitches blowing big ass kisses
I'm not finished
I'm not finished
Bitches blowing fat ass kisses
I'm not finished
I'm not finished
Yeah we blowing up the realest
I'm not finished
I'm just warming up
I'm the realest
Uh yeah
We the realest we the biggest
And I seen a lot of people go
I feel like that I'm the only one I'm home alone
I feel so alone might call this shit home alone
Please don't make me fucking mad we might just kick yo door
Please don't make me fucking mad we might just kick yo door
Please don't make me fucking mad we might just kick yo door
And you know that we been running shit all along
And you know that we been going for this shit so long
I've been doing all this shit for way too long
I've been going up and down when I be puffing smoke
I was rapping they thought it was just a hobby no
Ima do this shit forever thought I'd let you know
I'm not finished
I'm not finished
Bitches blowing all these kisses
I'm not leaving any witness
Pull up on her then I kill it
I'm the realest
Hit it once then I'm missing
And I'm fucking with your Mrs.
Hit that shit then dismiss it
Yeah Fucking on your Mrs. yeah
Ima pull up on your bitch she goin suck on this dick then kiss it yuh yuh
I'm too young to be caught in my feelings I'm fucking on bitches yuh yuh
I'm too young to be caught with a truckload land In the system yuh yuh
Puffing on gas and you know that all that shit feel good in my system yuh
Whenever I'm rapping on a beat like this you know that I'm gonna kill shit yuh
Whenever I step inside the studio you know I'm never gonna miss shit
Whenever I sign my deal oh wait I'm not doing that that's bullshit
And I seen a lot of people go
I feel like I'm Culkin I'm the only one at home
I feel so alone might call this shit home alone
Shout out cuzzo he in Dallas just like Post Malone
Shout out sins that's my twins that's forever bro
And we do this shit for Texas got to let y'all know
Shout out Dallas shout out Houston that's my city hoe
Repping all this shit forever thought I'd let you know

How you say I switched it
Cause I been getting distant
Got money on my vision
And you been blurring visions
See how you say I switched it
Cause I been getting distant
Money on my vision
And you been blurring visions

See I ain't even finished
Couple bitches on my dick
Just blowing shit like I ain't missed it
Puffing gas I'm so explicit
Throwing cash like I done made it
Shits the same I'm still a menace
And you think I'm worried bout it
To be frank I'm really bout it
Ain't nobody getting in the way
Cause I been going at it
Couple woadies dancing round me saying
Sinner you outstanding
I'm like darling yeah I know it
And these pussies cannot own it
If I like it then it's mine
Fuck your feelings and the nine
I just speak my stupid mind
Then they act like it's a crime
Baby I can't even lie
My shit be fucking out of line
Guess that's why I'm so impatient
Shit been getting to my mind
Treat it like a car payment
Swear my shit be on time
Treat you like a fly baby
Take you to the finish line
Take you the end of time
Make you séances you fine see
I been getting busy
Catch me wasting no time
Catch me in the back ends
Blowing bitches back then



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Writer(s): Santiago Herrera
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