Letra de ​destination: home - Scrim

Oh

You did good, $lick

It's a smash

Wonderin' where I been, yeah

I done transcended

I done made it up to the heavens

Even as I'm counting blessings

Still grippin' weapons

I know homies out there doing 211's, yeah

Woah

I been gettin' death threats

Still I'm out in the field

Too many hoes got my name tatted

You gon' have to show me somethin' else

Like would you love me on them pills?

Send me letters in a detox

Or do me like them other hoes

Take it all and leave me cleaned out

I keep watchin' all my fam die

All these hoes, they be fanned out

Got no trust for a damn thot

They couldn't handle what I'm really on

Pop a pill, get my kidneys going

In the ville with the semi on

Hard to stand, so I lean on

If I'm duckin', let me dream on (Yeah)

Woah

Dream on (Turn me up, turn me up)

Woah, dream on

Dream on (Turn me up, turn me up)

Woah, dream on

Dream on (Let's go, let's go)

Woah, dream on

Dream on (Turn me up, turn me up)

Woah, dream on (Okay)

Coming out my motherfuckin' body

Choppa with me and it's sittin' shotty

Spoiled bitch with a new body

In the valley swerving Maserati

I could never tell you how it feel

Independent, I don't sign a deal

Za up in the vacuum seal

Washing Xan with some chamomile

Woah, think I lost my brain

Mortgage on a chain

Codeine in my veins, yeah

In the field with the gang, woah

Northside what we bang, woah

Get a bitch, get her trained, woah

Don't know the shake, he ain't gang, no

Breaking legs on a voodoo doll

Talk with spirits, I know who to call

Word is scripture like my name was Paul

I got razors tucked up in my jaw

Yeah, turn the city grey, yah, yah

For my opps, I pray, yah, yah

Right before they slayed, yah, yah

PCP the cic, yah, yah

Fuck her 'til she piss, yah, yah

Way too lit to live, yah, yah

Russian roulette click, yah, yah

Damn, feed the pigs, they won't leave no bones

Chrome cowboy, Jerry Jones

I get high 'til I'm all alone

Dream on

Woah, dream on

Dream on

Woah, dream on

Dream on

Woah, dream on

Dream on

Woah, dream on

You know, I remember that one time when I was talkin' to my brother on the phone

And he said, you know, I know you got Sage, I know you got these people around you

I know you got your money, I know you got this, I know you got that

And it's just, you know, naming off a bunch of stuff

And he was like, "I want you to know that I see you"

I don't know what the fuck he meant by that

I'm like, "What does that mean?"

And he was like, "You still all alone"

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