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Song Lyrics:

(Hook) I be looking for my House...I be feeling Lost.... I know where i belong..just dno why I'm not there (Chorus) Like How we? Like Where we? (Verse 1) I be looking lost, in crowd full of Posers, getting blowjobs from air heads, just because I'm on the Poster, Drinking out a Quart, Fuck a MF coaster, Even When I'm bored, you can bet I am doper, Roll it up ! Till the Heavens gets closer, Roll it up, Just to see me blow like Channel O , thats 3 (or) 2 O's, I keep my foes on their toes, I keep my hoes out their clothes, I keep bro's on their dough, its all bout growth like mario, Fcuk a biscuit ,we don't chase no fcuking princess, im stuck between these symphonies, like I don't give a Fcuk road and sympathy street.x2 (Hook) (Verse2) L-O-S-T, double penetrated by the Henney & the weed , No Senzo , No Jason, I'm like Lorenzo in the basement or your benzo with a face lift, like who the fuck, where the fuck , what fuck, How the Fcuk, like why we stuck ? We then passed the white Rock twice, tryna double up to the top,using credits cards for slice, you knows I want it Chop chop, like a bulletin or bullet in the chopper, white house status, Black couch with the cum of the baddest , Bucies Panties on the floor in the passage, The whole place is Lit, I'm Jack Daniels in the Flesh, I need more discs, drop off at the rank, How the fuck I get back ? (Verse 3) I just found Home, I got the key to the gates like Bill, like bills, Front the Do', don't try to mow my lawn, you can see that I'm fenceless, got your bitch all on my wall, like the number 44, Young & im restless, as if Im bed less, the roof is on fire, and inside is my medicine, but back to the do', my dudes got my back like dogs in the back yard, we just tryna use these bars ! to burgle the windows, we just tryna use these bars! to get money like Microsoft, mind gone , its in the lost n found

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