Frazic - GO HOME lyrics

GO HOME INTRO Momma is all alone I got some n***as that I ain't messing with I got some b**hes that I ain't f**ing with I got some haters that I ain't dealing with I bet it's on, phoneys want me I got some n***as that I ain't messing with I got some b**hes that I ain't f**ing with I got some haters that I ain't dealing with I got a chrome under my belt, but they all on the line CHORUS Go Home, Go Home b**h Go Home, Snitch Go Home, Hater Go Home Momma is all alone, you should go f**, before you go broke VERSE I I got a steal skinner; you see a skinner flays skin like a fruit I ain't the n***a to let you clap back, cuz I got a lot to lose On my crush, ain't any mercy, yo'all also blow mercilessly It's always a risk when you sleep, got that str8 Got my pistol in the chamber, am free moving on Got to Club Cappo balling, popping bottle, cuz it's on Got em mof**as and they cricks, but we crazy in this sh** Got my n***as, they all ballers and that b**h try to intrude Get the f** back - we on picking, except for when you're a widow Am sick of motherf**ers, when will yo'all maintain? You lost in the game - ain't you manage greed? Yo still not a man, on my master mind you're blown Dafuq n***as make me wanna flaunt a raid I endure ya insult and it's crazy, cuz you thought am about to brush you 40 oz on a monopoly man needs no gla** Str8 outta bottle at pissing on the chair VERSE II Before I stepped in the game, I got order issues with the law And I got much love for that dope man behind You gotta stay focused on sh** that made my day Like I told yo in the scripts, I let em blow Ayo Punk-a**, punk stupid broke lunatic, you're stocked So Imma push manual switch your luck on the street can now be your weak Daddy is gone, but you're strong to f** mommy all night - It's yo mom You're domn, a b**h enter the room, you coulda quickie on her But he pick his sh** and said she can go When yo mother sleeps, you creep on her. hahaaa CHORUS Go Home, Go Home b**h Go Home, Snitch Go Home, Hater Go Home Momma is all alone, you should go f**, before you go broke VERSE III k**ers please, it's kinda stingy, ain't it secret, you ain't got no game Get it crunk, cuz it's the thing we love and soon you get attention Up to club with cha story, sure you hook with a bum beat Chicks on yo knees, money walking up like a tolerant Player stunting like a boogie, motivated like a stove Hardly break me from paper chase Sho nuff, it's on my star to ballast for good Coulda been a k**er or a tout, or a s**er you might relate Had the mean to be strict, sh** could be worst if I did be a monster Shout out to nemesis, District 6 on a sweep to demophobia Enemy is sudden, so I'm digging properly to protect my love ones This what it takes when a n***a is so bold HOOK I got some n***as that I ain't messing with I got some b**hes that I ain't f**ing with I got some haters that I ain't dealing with I bet it's on, phoneys want me I got some n***as that I ain't messing with I got some b**hes that I ain't f**ing with I got some haters that I ain't dealing with I got a chrome under my belt, but they all on the line CHORUS Go Home, Go Home b**h Go Home, Snitch Go Home, Hater Go Home Momma is all alone, you should go f**, before you go broke OUTRO Yo lose, yo lose - security DJ - I need these motherf**er outta here Let n***as go home, it's over Let n***as go hooomeee!