Слова:
M O P Home Sweet Home

could Nigga (HOME SWEET HOME) It ain't nothing sweet down here Guns pop for niggas to eat down here (BROOKLYN) [Chorus x2] Home Sweet Home Clack Clack Salute Salute I'm

could Nigga (HOME SWEET HOME) It ain't nothing sweet down here Guns pop for niggas to eat down here (BROOKLYN) [Chorus x2] Home Sweet Home Clack Clack Salute Salute I'm

(Out, out out) Smoked out, choked out (Out, out out, out, out, out) Pull another O (Out, out, out) Let's get P O D ded (P O D ded, P O D ded) The weed

home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home I?m going home You

an plans can?t amount to millions bubble That?s why we keep stacks tucked and cuddled No matter my home nigga my home is where I?m hustlin' Wit killaz

and not just a star on some dude's home movies Soon a new day breaks the dawn Tomorrow I'll be like "Were am I? What's your name? Gotta go, I'm glad

why we losin' 'em I'm lookin' at this niggaz longevity, to make a big play But then it might be a mistake 'Cuz if I get sent to D C, I'm sendin' dice

Lex They know, they know, quarter past fo' Left the club tipsy, say no mo' Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O

Lex They know, they know, quarter past fo' Left the club tipsy, say no mo' Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O