paroles de chanson
Yeah,
yeah
(oh)
Yeah,
yeah
(oh)
So
far
from
home,
I
did
this
alone
I
went
to
the
money,
so
don't
hit
my
phone
You
turned
your
back,
I
knew
from
the
drone
You
never
was
solid,
you're
always
alone
I
won
a
four
on
the
accurate
slow
The
deer
is
dead,
I'm
the
Louis'
goal
Came
from
the
struggle,
I
moved
to
my
soul
The
label
is
calling,
I'm
back
on
the
road
Back
to
me
Baby,
come
back
to
me
All
of
my
niggas
gon'
slide
for
me
They're
doing
it
naturally
I
dropped
the
top,
now
I'm
taking
control
Boogie
you
with
me,
you're
letting
it
go
Demons,
they
callin',
they
just
want
my
soul
I
can't
give
in,
girl,
I'll
let
it
be
known
Fuckin'
with
twins,
girl,
I'm
all
in
my
zone
Got
it
from
nothin',
did
it
on
my
own
Knew
I'ma
start
since
like
seven
years
old
Diamonds
on
me,
they're
like
30
below
Know
I'm
a
king,
but
I
quit,
I'ma
go
Back
to
the
basics
Know
I
love
Nike,
not
Asics
Not
from
the
trap,
but
you
know
I
won't
say
shit
Baby
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