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Lyrics Tion Wayne - Home

Lord of mercy
Up but I'll get down and dirty
And my brothers drive cars all Germany
And my main ting flexing in Burberry
Bum perky (come on, come on)
Ever so certi
Say I been bad from nursery (bad from nursery)
Love it when she get twerky
So real and she cruddy from the east like Shirley (Shirley)
Shop car now ever so real
Big bar now man I got skills
So wavey and I'm so trill (so trill)
When I make cash man I get thrills
Read notes that Wayne's wifin'
Fell in love straight away like it's Love Island
Drop skill me and I'm still smiling
Might move to Dubai all in good timing

I'm like fresh out the can man I'm up
And the feds try get your boy down
Ain't going back man I'm all about my prof
You know T Wayne all about pound like
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah

I'm like starship
Caribbean girl say raatid
Had the block all gettin' outsmarted
I came fresh home lookin' Bin Laden
Man I think they said bad man foeatd
Bad man forward, bad man pull up
The hood need a real one and I stood up
If thay bum is big man we can hook up
I remember old school, I was raged
Applied pressure get myself paid
I never lost hope when I was caged
When I was bruk down it was so strange
I had to make change just to get change
I love my real ones and my supporters
Had to grind hard had to cut corners
With a white ting batty enormous
Something like my whip game ever so gorgeous

I'm like fresh out the can man I'm up
And the feds try get your boy down
Ain't going back man I'm all about my prof
You know T Wayne all about pound like
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (keep pushin')
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah

One time for my Gs still juggin'
Two four seven out here keep pushin'
Fly out we don't think twice just book it
Real ones always do tings they shouldn't

One time for my Gs still juggin'
Two four seven out here keep pushin'
Fly out we don't think twice just book it
Real ones always do tings they shouldn't

I'm like fresh out the can man I'm up
And the feds try get your boy down
Ain't going back man I'm all about my prof
You know T Wayne all about pound like
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah (keep pushin')
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah