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HOME (Remix|Explicit) - MIKE DIMES/JID
Lyrics by:Michael Goode Jr./Caleb Chiang/Tzurel Halfon/Destin Route
Composed by:Michael Goode Jr./Caleb Chiang/Tzurel Halfon/Destin Route
This young boy from Texas so excuse my grammar
Big booty my standards d'usse and Fanta
If I'm in the scene I'm flexin' in the camera
Check my fellas we all flock the same
We birds of the same feather
We together this forever switchin' bezels every level
Me and Cinco push that two-door coupe
Ain't none of this **** rented
Servin' vicious **** your favorite rapper
Hope he get offended
I was trippin' off that ho before
But promise I ain't trippin'
I was trippin' off them Ksubi
Jeans but now my closet drippin'
Designer got a bag and
I couldn't be prouder nah
Drop a song and your status went nada nah
In the booth if I'm tryna get proper yeah
I was a schoolboy just tryna get collard greens
Homie outside with Alicia Keys
I make money from mics
They make money from fiends yeah
Root of all evil what got me them tickets at Regal
So **** what's illegal
I'm different I really ain't get a handout
I know half of these rappers were gimmicks
I write my own lyrics I bought my own
All them O's buy my songs screamin'
**** your opinion
No need for a n***a to say that I'm winnin'
It's **** everybody the way I been feelin'
I got me a ***** and my ***** got a *****
So they down for a threesome n***a
This young boy from Texas so excuse my grammar
Big booty my standards d'usse and Fanta
If I'm in the scene I'm flexin' in the camera
Check my fellas we all flock the same
We birds of the same feather
We together this forever switchin' bezels every level
Just a lil' n***a from the six
With a mother****in' chip on my shoulder
Check a n***a chain go and get this **** over
Chevy or the Benz he'll probably'll get the Rover
But then again all three what he get for a show
But he never sober probably gon' need a chauffeur
'Cause he ain't underground no more n***as was gophers
Low and behold them hoes say now they know you
North-pole South-pole *****es bipolar
Pour a four ye told me drive slowly
Twenty-four plus more my drive Kobe
Give and go the flow is my only
One of a kind you not Obi-Wan Kenobi
Many have tried and failed parking lot full of shells
When hammers are flyin' wear a disguise you not Loki
No Avenger friends we not homies
Wanna live too fast you die slowly
Really you jokin' I don't know what these n***as smokin'
That **** potent if you thinkin' I ain't the dopest
The whip ghostin' the fit Gosha the hip Olsen
Twin clips lil' n***a you could get both of 'em
Rap game takeover I'm JID Hova
Gettin' dirt off of my shoulder I'm gettin' older
Way out in Budapest from the Crest Boulder
I'll be there if you lookin' over your left shoulder
They be there if I need a n***a to step on you
Gs movin' in silence n***as' deaf toned
Tone deaf my songs is bein' slept on
Fast forward I'm on bumpin' in headphones
Shawty wanna take off her thong jump in the bed
I don't know her but I'm thinkin'
Oh well give me your cell phone
Cellulite on her a*s titties was silicone
In the land of Atlanta I love bein' home
I wanna seat on the throne I ain't gon' leave it alone
'Fore all the people is speakin' out let's even the score
Knock on the door it's a shotgun you peepin' a hole
N***as asleep on the flow I used to sleep on the floor
I'm undefeated you want a feature I'm eatin' your soul
My sister a killer she be shootin' out a Kia Soul
Wanna get the kid that probably cost a couple kilos
Me and Mike rob you for your dimes like deebo
Boy from Texas so excuse my grammar
Big booty my standards d'usse and Fanta
If I'm in the scene I'm flexin' in the camera
Check my fellas we all flock the same
We birds of the same feather
We together this forever switchin' bezels every level