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letra de return of the king - big coach the big homie

[intro: big homie]
homie

tour forever, tour like rappers!!!!

[hook: big homie]
ya, i just wanna move down south with all of my friends
will i ever make them proud? it all depends
seen a few highs and lows, it’s not the end
will i ever reach my goals? it all depends

[verse 1: big homie]
stay shining, eight diamonds
two phones tucked in the waist lining
please don’t stand too close god d-mn these hoes
just all in my face lying
spending my time just minding my business
that’s why the booth right next to the kitchen
found my vision, wound up missing
not coming home til i’m drowning in riches
uh
black man coming
and i got the mask on better start running
so d-mn handsome that boy stunning
gimme that ransom ransom, whеre my money?
uh
fresh on thе scene
look at me now
i am a king
i got the servers
i’m on your screen
they try to murder, i have a dream
look at the colors i got
i flooded the watch
i hit a few l!cks
i flooded the the block
i’m serving the grams
i’m whipping the lambs
i’m preaching the word
i’m sleeping in sand
d-mn
look at my life it’s crazy
lot of that pain just really don’t phase me
naw
struggles and mazes just hate me
lost on a wave, somebody save me
i’ma go dumb
slap that bass and load that drum
do do do uh uh uh
that’s how you know that the homie is mixing and switching it up
king sh-t; rap life
dead wrong; black lives
headstrong; bad vibes
my songs; capsize
that mean the ice too cold, the flow too cold, the life like rock and roll
might just lose my soul, i’m too d-mn old, to still be out on the road
could have got drake to sign me
instead i got lost and f-cked up the timing
blimey +44 i’m grinding
pushing that t cause the clipse is blinding
uh
too much dope
i got an app that’s full of notes and quotes it’s gross
wanna get soaked
wanna see a flex? my legs is hanging off the deck of a boat
knots in my pockets check these ropes
yellow my watch, it’s eggs it’s yolks
all on my own i’m melo with braids;
waves, h-llo it’s time to get paid
[hook: big homie]
ya, i just wanna move down south with all of my friends
will i ever make them proud? it all depends
seen a few highs and lows, it’s not the end
will i ever reach my goals? it all depends

[verse 2: big homie]
no days off still working
member those days my stomach was hurting
wrists was bleeding death was lurking
yak
and i know my moms was nervous
i was on pain pills going berserk and
now i find peace on a beach i’m surfing
uh
train track walking
pull up with a stick
no long talking
i was feeling trapped in a box like a god d-mn coffin
now i got the keys and now i’m all locked in
please don’t judge me i am a king
even though i took a few hits like rugby
pretty hoes even though a n-gga felt ugly
i’m fine even though my pops ain’t hug me

ya, you cannot match my wit and grit and bread
i came too far in this world to stop my grind and shine and end up dead
i set the booth on fire, the truth is i, never really sleep in my bed
i be up all night dreaming, fighting these demons, real ones feel what i said
ya, you cannot match my wit and grit and bread
i came too far in this world to stop my grind and shine and end up dead
i set the booth on fire, the truth is i, never really sleep in my bed
i be up all night dreaming, fighting these demons, real ones feel what i said
[hook: big homie]
ya, i just wanna move down south with all of my friends
will i ever make them proud? it all depends
seen a few highs and lows, it’s not the end
will i ever reach my goals? it all depends

- big coach the big homie

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