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Home
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Home was released on June 1, 2022 by TTAJJ GROUP as a part of the album Yousual
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AlbumYousual
Release DateJune 1, 2022
LabelTTAJJ GROUP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MAKHI HARDIE
MAKHI HARDIE
Songwriter
Orlando Minaya
Orlando Minaya
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Woodpecker
Woodpecker
Producer

Lyrics

Life that I chose, the stars are where I cope
We're sorry, the number that you've dialed is not in service at this time
I chose
The stars are where I cope
Can't give you my time, no
Dancin' on my tightrope
It's too late to find home
Ghost out with my eyes closed
This the life that I chose
Wherever I go the wind will blow
It hurts more than you know
Why is everybody so pitiful?
Get up out my session It's been gettin' old
I might need a stick for my protection
Like I didn't know
You can hear the chains it ain't difficult
It's gettin' cold
Count fast, kill shot do the math
Fall like domino
Did that, five bands on a pad
Now we call it home
When I see the bank I never pass it
Give and go
I'm always doin' better than my last shit
Bringin' it home
The reason that I had to depart
The only way you see a light
Is if you live in the dark
Okay, so I'll be takin' both
And Ima turn it to art
It should be nobody talkin'
If I don't know who you are
With nobody watchin'
Even the stars in my chart
Pullin' strings like on a guitar
How they play on my heart
Push it back
Already know that you weren't playin' your part
Tit for tat
For the cards that I don't wanna discard
I chose
The stars are where I cope
Can't give you my time, no
Dancin' on my tightrope
It's too late to find home
Ghost out with my eyes closed
This the life that I chose
Wherever I go the wind will blow
It hurts more than you know
Why is everybody so pitiful?
Get up out my session It's been gettin' old
I might need a stick for my protection
Like I didn't know
You can hear the chains it ain't difficult
It's gettin' cold
Count fast, kill shot do the math
Fall like domino
Did that, five bands on a pad
Now we call it home
When I see the bank I never pass it
Give and go
I'm always doin' better than my last shit
Bringin' it home
Written by: MAKHI HARDIE, Orlando Minaya
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