Skeme - Headed Home lyrics

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Skeme - Headed Home lyrics

[Verse 1:] I heard home is where yo' heart is Coward where yo' heart at? Million dollar calls baby doll can't get no call back In this b**h in all black Homies roll in strong packs Inglewood on every song Boy that's where I got grown at And I owe that cause that's mine b**h I'm on my grind When I had that time I ain't have no money Now that I got money man I ain't got time Speak my mind, make it hard to confuse me with these others Not a friend in the world All these n***as with me my brothers yeah Talk is cheap, broke n***as speak To the game pay day is 7 days a week This game bitter but dammit the money sweet Holla at me when it's G I'm on the top floor sleep [Hook:] If I don't know nothin' man I know I put on Been around the map and now I'm headed home I'm just playin' my position Cause it's right where I belong I came to take it all Now I'm headed home yeah And n***a if I wasn't rappin' baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes Chrome and shinin'sippin' daily No rest until they pay me I'm just playin' my position Cause it's right where I belong No rest until they pay me I came to take it all Now I'm headed home [Verse 2:] They want me gone, they want me gone But I keep on I ain't worried bout the bullsh** I'm in my zone I guess that's why I'm here And I can't go back home But guess when I heard that? When I was back home I built this on my own n***a So ain't no hand outs you got to get ya own n***a 101 all these wannabes is clones n***a Gangsta in the flesh, modern day Capone n***a You see I grew up a screw up 2 cups got me screwed up [Hook] [Outro:] Now I'm home And it ain't take long I ain't worried bout sh** Got a O of that strong While I'm writin' these songs n***a look what I did Do it like Pac or I do it like BIG Notorious, L, or Pun Tune in every time that the big homie say look here Lil' n***a let me tell you somethin' Know where I'm goin' Know where I'm headed Watchin' me win That's makin' em jealous This is to you and ain't sh** you could tell us Ain't got to f** with' us Still got to feel it Livin' the life that these rappers embellish Boy I'm the sh** I know you can smell This is groundbreakin' I know that you felt it And I can get rich off this game that I'm sellin' yeah

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