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Home Grown What Would Love Do Now

, everything i do, every step every breath i breathe my head is ready to explode in this empty Black Alone, in this quiet bedroom we would call our home

me, everything i do, every step every breath i breathe my head is ready to explode in this empty Black Alone, in this quiet bedroom we would call our home

Willie would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar And we'd play into the night And every now and

Amalfi Coast Couple days on the beach Then its adii??s (Killa) Just look at what I done alone You would swear we planted trees the way the money's grown

Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter lonely roads God only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely

Too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways fuck it What's been up man, how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too I'm out to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what

wanted to be a grown man at fourteen so the kid's leavin' And ended up in a big fight And told me not to come home until I got my shit right So now I'

Uh, act grown or go home R-Les It's a quarter to 2, girl Tell me if you wanna leave here with me? Tell me if you wanna leave with me? I know what you

know I aint never been in no nigga case and his paperwork. none of that bullshit. You heard what I said. yeah better believe it nigga chorus: Ima still do