Maureen's Freestyle
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so good in this bitch
High on this bitch
I don't give a shit
Yo listen
My heart don't go to you nigga
As supposed to
Couldn't feel my finger on the the trigger
It's a homecoming
In the stu, you know I got it cooking
Like maureen's
And Lord it still rains on me
Nigga in my feelings form the conspiracy
Fuck what you heard
I bring it back like the hearse
She analyse my verse
I couldn't touch a moment with these thoughts so cursed
Actually crazy
Brought my dad tears
But I'm still your baby
TShh heh
I'm actually on these
Let go of the codeine
I'm praying, I fly free
I 'm home for the whole week
It's like
More dreams
More life
And more commitments
All there shots they taking are from a distance
All these shots two seconds behind my wrist watch
All these shots backfire make you a victim
You victim nigga
It's on me
Maybe
All I could ever be
It's on me
It's all me
It's all me
It's funny how life turns out
Mummy still home
And we made it through the drought
I still got a pure heart
But I left that in the south
One last cheque
Before I check out to the alps
Or the Maldives
Got cold
Got warm dreams
My baby she wholesome
She knows how to hold me, Ya see
My heart don't go to you nigga
As supposed to
Couldn't feel my finger on the the trigger
It's a homecoming
In the stu, you know I got it cooking
Like Maureen's
And Lord it still rains on me
Nigga in my feelings form the conspiracy
Fuck what you heard
I bring it back like the hearse
She analyse my verse
I couldn't touch a moment with these thoughts so cursed
Actually crazy
Brought my dad tears
But I'm still your baby
I'm actually on these
Let go of the codeine
I'm praying, I fly free
I 'm home for the whole week
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so good in this bitch
High on this bitch
I don't give a shit
I hold you
It's never been that before
It's never been that before
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so good in this bitch
High on this bitch
I don't give a shit
Yo listen
My heart don't go to you nigga
As supposed to
Couldn't feel my finger on the the trigger
It's a homecoming
In the stu, you know I got it cooking
Like maureen's
And Lord it still rains on me
Nigga in my feelings form the conspiracy
Fuck what you heard
I bring it back like the hearse
She analyse my verse
I couldn't touch a moment with these thoughts so cursed
Actually crazy
Brought my dad tears
But I'm still your baby
TShh heh
I'm actually on these
Let go of the codeine
I'm praying, I fly free
I 'm home for the whole week
It's like
More dreams
More life
And more commitments
All there shots they taking are from a distance
All these shots two seconds behind my wrist watch
All these shots backfire make you a victim
You victim nigga
It's on me
Maybe
All I could ever be
It's on me
It's all me
It's all me
It's funny how life turns out
Mummy still home
And we made it through the drought
I still got a pure heart
But I left that in the south
One last cheque
Before I check out to the alps
Or the Maldives
Got cold
Got warm dreams
My baby she wholesome
She knows how to hold me, Ya see
My heart don't go to you nigga
As supposed to
Couldn't feel my finger on the the trigger
It's a homecoming
In the stu, you know I got it cooking
Like Maureen's
And Lord it still rains on me
Nigga in my feelings form the conspiracy
Fuck what you heard
I bring it back like the hearse
She analyse my verse
I couldn't touch a moment with these thoughts so cursed
Actually crazy
Brought my dad tears
But I'm still your baby
I'm actually on these
Let go of the codeine
I'm praying, I fly free
I 'm home for the whole week
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so
I'm so good in this bitch
High on this bitch
I don't give a shit
I hold you
It's never been that before
It's never been that before
Credits
Writer(s): Ato Alexander Ampiah-haagh
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