I'm so happy that I'm a single guy No more relationships cuz I don't want to try and make them work out right I'm not being nice. When I got rid of you
I don't want this anymore if being with you turns out like before Waiting for you to make up your mind while i burn inside Answer me, do you want to
Why do you build me up and then break me down? Why don't you just come through? You know that I can't get by on promises you never should have made I
M-I-YAYO home of the triple beam, ya' mean DJ Khaled put it on Diamond Princess, a star is born I'm on my grown, yes [Chorus: x2] Candy paint drip look
all the music that they party too But party on, party on, all night nigga I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga I grow tired of these fucking grown
home we treat our refugees like criminals Detention centres just a catch phrase for a minimal Security prison, we drive gold trimmed cars Down the road an Afghani kid grows
China white and cocaine you'll see [Tonedeff - American Drug Distributor] Honey I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's suddenly grown It's funny,
mountaintops When I see your eyes from a far All I can do is run with open arms And love with all I got, I feel so at home when we're alone oh ... Love
We kept apart and connected by the same stretch of road Neglected the truth and refused to grow old It started a stream but then the levee fell When the
't see how grown men wash other men drawers niggas play the phone room reckless you hit with new indictments talkin' 'bout old connects and new prices
fit like Cheech and Chong We can be outta town We can be at home I keep a good connect for that Cali grown Weed so strong you can smell it through the
keep shit fit like Cheech and Chong We can be outta town We can be at home I keep a good connect for that Cali grown Weed so strong you can smell
call home And they try so they?re lying lying I?m so sick of all these people I wish that they would just go slow Go sow And watch it grow I?m so scared
it happen to fit Watch it connect your soul, my hustle like Russel I just hope my grind connects with the globe Then bring some more label reps to my home
one and pass it around Mr. X to the Z from the Likwit Crew LA to Elviaire with my man EQ Coming live and direct with your neck like this Come home and
thing Half the realest fake got to check these broads These niggaz ain't built a deck of cards Man yall was on the steps with yalls We had connects you
. Ia??m out of this world, lunar. Ia??ve got cheesecake like juniorsa??, The coolest kid on the school yard. Higher then a uniform skirt I got work at home
T-Pain): I wanna go home with you I wanna go home with you (Now hear the choir say) I wanna go home with you I wanna go home with you I wanna go home