Текст песни Home - SonReal
Days
just
turn
to
nights
and
Everything
is
new
and
You
just
play
your
part
and
I′ll
just
play
it
too
That's
when
I′m
coming
home
That's
when
I'm
coming
home
Where
everything
is
fake
and
Everybody
smiles
and
Nobody
can
hear
you
Through
everybody′s
mouth
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
I
been
off
on
that
road
okay
I′ll
be
damned
if
shit
ain't
go
roll
my
way
Grew
a
little
from
them
to
doe
days
I
upped
my
mojo
no
polo
Spay
I
B-lined
for
the
the
city
dreams
from
the
city
of
rain
I
brought
the
city
of
pain
to
give
my
city
the
light
And
make
my
city
a
name
And...
let
em
all
know
that
the
kiddy
got
game
Take
it
how
you
wanna,
I
just
do
it
how
I
do
it
Never
been
about
the
glitter,
always
been
about
the
music
Never
been
about
the
power
always
been
on
how
I
use
it
Never
been
about
a
hit
always
been
about
the
movement
And
I′ve
been
trying
to
get
along
yep
I've
been
trying
to
lead
the
way
Yea
I've
been
trying
to
keep
it
real
and
I′ve
been
dogging
every
stray
okay
Do
he
sound
like
Drizzy?
Do
he
sound
like
Cole?
Do
he
sound
like
chance?
Fuck
I
don′t
even
know
Fucking
8 years
deep
then
a
motha
fucka
blow
Ain't
that
some
grind
high
fiveing
time
I
been
creeping
on
the
low
- don′t
need
no
friends
I
got
Bros
Don't
need
there′s
yep
I
got
the
flows
Yea
yea
I
guess
it's
time
I
go
when
Days
just
turn
to
nights
and
Everything
is
new
and
You
just
play
your
part
and
I′ll
just
play
it
too
That's
when
I'm
coming
home
That′s
when
I′m
coming
home
Where
everything
is
fake
and
Everybody
smiles
and
Nobody
can
hear
you
Through
everybody's
mouth
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
Lately
I′ve
been
giving
zero
fucks,
I
got
zero
problems
I
got
a
100
ways
to
get
0's
with
commas
Off
a
spreading
art
like
mural
bombers
My
city
crowned
me
never
crowned
myself
I
fucked
around
'til
I
found
myself
Got
enough
flow
to
ground
myself
Don′t
come
to
me
unless
you
want
to
drown
yourself
Vrum
Vrum
I
been
going
harder
than
a
motha
fucka
Ever
since
I
told
my
mommah
ima
be
the
biggest
I
was
smoking
on
a
ciggy
swinging
hammers
for
a
living
That
was
04
I
guess
I
was
my
own
worst
critic
Vancouver
down
to
my
stone
Don′t
need
no
liquor
shots
to
my
dome
To
tell
the
truth
about
shit
in
the
booth
about
shit
To
prove
the
shit
all
on
my
own
And
I've
been
trying
to
get
along
yep
I
been
trying
to
lead
the
way
Yea
I′ve
been
trying
to
keep
it
real
and
I
been
dogging
every
stray
Okay
People
change
like
numbers
do
and
thats
way
before
the
pay
I
was
dreaming
of
this
way
before
today
so,
don't
take
me
to
that
place
Days
just
turns
to
nights
and
Everything
is
new
and
You
just
play
your
part
and
I′ll
play
it
too
That's
when
I′m
coming
home
That's
when
I'm
coming
home
Where
everything
is
fake
and
Everybody
smiles
and
Nobody
can
hear
you
Through
everybody′s
mouth
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
That′s
when
I'm
coming
home
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