MGM to BOS (House Is Not a Home)

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Uh, uh, uh, keep it A1 with my day one
 Cause my day one been A1 since day one, ya feel me?
 Uh, A1 with my day one cause my day one, heh heh
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 It's too late for me
 Gotta leave this shit alone
 Everything's in the air but I'm really feeling thrown
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 2-3 Vibe but I'm all out my zone
 Tell my baby, tell my baby, I'm bout to come on
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 This next phase dangerous, that's cause they know me
 Boy, you got it set up nicely, they told me
 You a fucking dog, man, these niggas bout to GOAT me
 Ohh, this downtown life, built for the old me
 That hot boy shit too easy, I'm bored
 Been a long time since a nigga was floored
 Yeah, I talk big on some Cassius shit
 All I wanted was a pinky ring and mo bread
 All I was focused on kicking all these flows, yeah
 King shit first, foremost, no exceptions
 Til I found a real one who doing no sweating
 Yeah, I got a ill one, oh, you teaching me the lessons
 No competitions, ha'an, no coming second
 Now you reppin, you checking, yo wrist, it stay blessed and
 Ain't no other side but to respect it, bout to check in
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 It's too late for me
 Gotta leave this shit alone
 Everything's in the air but I'm really feeling thrown
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 2-3 Vibe but I'm all out my zone
 Tell my baby, tell my baby, I'm bout to come on
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 My flight lands at 8, 495 by 9
 Shotgun, Mo Clarett, my game just reminds
 Eat grapes like a king and queens, trap music, we slide
 I whip, she ride, I flip, she sly, eclipse a high, it's different, right
 Pretentious buys, every blue moon, we slip inside
 We ain't selling no wolf tickets, nah
 Don't hold your breath, ain't no switching, nah
 True players blow kisses to the benches, nah
 Team ain't big enough, the clock's ticking, yah
 Checkout text, don't hit me, nah
 This time it's cool if they forget me now
 Them niggas folded and faded, man these hoes, they was playing
 Got me a Remy I'm saving, got me Moet I ain't spraying
 All them days, you done made it, all the miles you away
 Eye for an eye for them niggas, yeah, now you see what I'm sayin?
 I'm headed
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 It's too late for me
 Gotta leave this shit alone
 Everything's in the air but I'm really feeling thrown
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
 2-3 Vibe now I'm all out my zone
 Tell my baby, tell my baby, I'm bout to come on
 Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
 Keep it A1 with my day one cause
 My day one been A1 since day one, ya feel me
 HA-HA HA-HA, HA-HA
 Keep it A1 with my day one cause
 My day one been A1 since day one, ya feel me
 Baybehhh
 Took me a minute but I get it
 Kinda look the same but sum' different
 They in the same game but they ain't wit it
 Shit, no wolf tickets, ya feel me?
 Baybehhhhhhhhh

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Duration
03:33
Key
11
Tempo
90 BPM

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