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make it home - young slo-be lyrics

[intro]
(it’s the gang)

[chorus: young slo*be]
it’s bad karma if you know what type of hype i’m on
what goes around, comes around, you know i’m fine with that
open up the gates and let my shooters back
and i’m gon’ be the first n*gga shooting, my kids need a dad
like f*ck what you had

[verse 1: young slo*be]
ayy, like n*gga, what you got?
talking about that old ass skit, i could get you *shh*
i think they got what you need on montclair, [?] we know it’s hot
ayy*ayy, oo*wee, i’m a bag chaser
([?], little b*tch, don’t throw salt ’cause i got flavor
[?] jump off the ropes like he ric flair
ah*ah, oo*wee, you is not players
look at him he got a cape on)
ayy*ayy, by the end of the year the cuddy coming home
collect calls, n*gga, i can’t even finish this [?] song
by the end of the night your b*tch coming home
she chosе me, plus i know what type of sh*t you on
sh*t good but it ain’t all great
b*tch got on a glock 22, it is not gravy
(sh*t good but it ain’t all grеat
b*tch got on a glock 22, it is not gravy)
[chorus: young slo*be]
it’s bad karma if you know what type of hype i’m on
what goes around, comes around, you know i’m fine with that
open up the gates and let my shooters back
and i’m gon’ be the first n*gga shooting, my kids need a dad
like f*ck what you had

[verse 2: mac j]
(ayy, 21 and 21 that’s 42)
ayy (ayy), bro just bought a drac’, n*gga, take care
in the trap spot chopping like the state fair
ayy, i don’t play games, [?] play fair
i don’t trust not a soul, n*gga, wait here
ah, i know they want to see me in a box, from the mud
they don’t want to see me with no guap
i got thugs on bellini with a chop
you gon’ die, if you ever see me with a glock (stupid)
n*ggas better duck low, you hear that chop noise
ayy, i’m on team 1 with my hot boys
i know santa ain’t come but we got toys
the opps want some leeway, but i’m not coy
ayy, f*ck what n*ggas saying, it don’t matter
[?] bag, all my pockets getting fatter
i ain’t coming to the stu’ without my [?]
i hit him in the head until i see that b*tch shatter
tell ’em check my stash, i got racks (i got racks)
what you said them n*ggas is? i’m not that (i’m not that)
ayy, check my head, i’m top hat (ayy)
i can hear a little noise and c*ck back
(tell ’em check my stash, i got racks
what you said them n*ggas is? i’m not that
ayy, check my head, i’m top hat
i can hear a little noise and c*ck back, [?])

- young slo be lyrics

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