"Home Sweet Home" lyrics
Yeah
It's like 6:23 a.m.
Still at it (DTdaKidd)
I'm always at it (Beat those drums)
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7 and I ain't took a load off once
I ain't check the score, I already know I'm winnin', let me show y'all somethin'
All you gotta do is say, "I'm in your city," it's a line of hoes out front
Now, I'm one of a kind, don't you get that misconstrued
Niggas don't really dislike me, niggas just don't like hearin' the truth
Although I got nothin' to prove, way too hot to be playin' it cool
Although I'm a stand-up nigga, I still bend the rules
Can't say I'm back on my shit 'cause I been on my shit
Know how you fuck niggas love to forget
It's more niggas out here that do what I do, but it's obvious nobody does it like Trip
Nobody do it the way I do, don't try this at home
Sixteen years in the game, I'm still in my zone
Try to give niggas the game, niggas don't listen at all
Really need to fix your aim, you niggas is missin' the mark
I been through so much shit that I would've been fall off, I didn't evolve
Look at me now, I'm the man in the clutch, you wanna win, you should give me the ball
Yeah, I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
Present when the roll call come
Granted, I don't owe y'all nothin'
Maybe I'ma win, maybe I'ma lose, I'm prepared for both outcomes
Money make the hoes all come
I ain't never showed out for 'em
First, they wouldn't date me, then I got some paper, now them bitches so outgoing
Now them same bitches can't leave me alone
Tell 'em thanks for nothing, got it on my own
Ho, I'm on a mission, once I get the money, bring it all home
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
I ain't check the score, I already know I'm winnin', let me show y'all somethin'
All you gotta do is say, "I'm in your city," it's a line of hoes out front
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
Present when the roll call come
Granted, I don't owe y'all nothin'
Maybe I'ma win, maybe I'ma lose, I'm prepared for both outcomes (DTdaKidd, beat those drums)
Long live Pif
It's like 6:23 a.m.
Still at it (DTdaKidd)
I'm always at it (Beat those drums)
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7 and I ain't took a load off once
I ain't check the score, I already know I'm winnin', let me show y'all somethin'
All you gotta do is say, "I'm in your city," it's a line of hoes out front
Now, I'm one of a kind, don't you get that misconstrued
Niggas don't really dislike me, niggas just don't like hearin' the truth
Although I got nothin' to prove, way too hot to be playin' it cool
Although I'm a stand-up nigga, I still bend the rules
Can't say I'm back on my shit 'cause I been on my shit
Know how you fuck niggas love to forget
It's more niggas out here that do what I do, but it's obvious nobody does it like Trip
Nobody do it the way I do, don't try this at home
Sixteen years in the game, I'm still in my zone
Try to give niggas the game, niggas don't listen at all
Really need to fix your aim, you niggas is missin' the mark
I been through so much shit that I would've been fall off, I didn't evolve
Look at me now, I'm the man in the clutch, you wanna win, you should give me the ball
Yeah, I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
Present when the roll call come
Granted, I don't owe y'all nothin'
Maybe I'ma win, maybe I'ma lose, I'm prepared for both outcomes
Money make the hoes all come
I ain't never showed out for 'em
First, they wouldn't date me, then I got some paper, now them bitches so outgoing
Now them same bitches can't leave me alone
Tell 'em thanks for nothing, got it on my own
Ho, I'm on a mission, once I get the money, bring it all home
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
I ain't check the score, I already know I'm winnin', let me show y'all somethin'
All you gotta do is say, "I'm in your city," it's a line of hoes out front
Home, sweet home
I been on the road all month
I been on the go 24/7, I ain't took a load off once
Present when the roll call come
Granted, I don't owe y'all nothin'
Maybe I'ma win, maybe I'ma lose, I'm prepared for both outcomes (DTdaKidd, beat those drums)
Long live Pif
