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make it home - tooda osama lyrics

[intro: tooda osama]
(armani, this sh*t stuey, boy)
ayy

[chorus: tooda osama]
baby, i want your soul, f*ck relations
i be tryna keep it player, but it’s hard for me to fake it
you tellin’ me just be gentle ’cause it’s hard for you to take it
i’m trippin’, behind your name, i’ll leave a n*gga on the pavement
real sh*t, baby, we gon’ make it out, don’t even trip
it’s money on my head, you know i gotta keep a stick
and i been slidin’ with the drugs, i know it got you feelin’ sick
just tryna make it home to you, but this the life i chose to live

[verse 1: tooda osama]
i know you tired of it, baby girl, i am too
i gotta keep my circle small, these n*ggas tryna pull the move
and i don’t even trust thе bros, but i’ma toss the pole to you
i get to trippin’ in this b*tch, i know for surе that she gon’ shoot
yeah, baby, you my lil’ stepper
anything a b*tch can do for me, i swear you do it better
you ain’t never had no n*gga that applied this type of pressure
b*tches lyin’ on my name like they don’t know this sh*t forever
the reaper on my back and i been tryna shake him off me
i got scars inside my heart from all the n*ggas that done crossed me
it’s mud inside this cup, that jigga turn me to a zombie
get to trippin’ in that mode every time i blow the wally, n*gga
ayy, you just want a thug to treat you right
girl, i been hustlin’ every day so i can save you from this life
these b*tches trippin’ in my phone, but they just mad ’cause you my wife
and if them n*ggas ever get me, hold it down, don’t even cry
’cause i been movin’ kinda reckless
postin’ me and you, it got these other b*tches jealous
they knew the love was real, i hung your name up on a necklace
they can’t get a conversation, they don’t like to come in second
girl, i swear that you a blessing
[chorus: tooda osama]
baby, i want your soul, f*ck relations
i be tryna keep it player, but it’s hard for me to fake it
you tellin’ me just be gentle ’cause it’s hard for you to take it
i’m trippin’, behind your name, i’ll leave a n*gga on the pavement
real sh*t, baby, we gon’ make it out, don’t even trip
it’s money on my head, you know i gotta keep a stick
and i been slidin’ with the drugs, i know it got you feelin’ sick
just tryna make it home to you, but this the life i chose to live

[verse 2: maj4l]
if i give you all my love, don’t you take this sh*t for granted
she ain’t never had no n*gga show her love can be romantic
i can tell her last n*gga broke her heart and he left damage
real solid b*tch and he knew, he took advantage
need to let a real n*gga treat you right, baby, it’s alright
goin’ on vacations, it ain’t sh*t to take a flight
i heard that n*gga was frustrated you was hittin’ me on the side
she ain’t hesitate to leave, she know i’ll change her life
i swear i love our bond and our connection
you gave me all this love and this affection
your feelings and your heart what i’m protectin’
baby, you my blessing, you solid, i respect it

- tooda osama lyrics

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