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lirik lagu infamousizak - homeowner

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chorus

sleep on a brother thats a coma
all i talk about is do’h they call me homer
drink a couple maggies and i’m nice i’m not a stoner
off this ting i’ll tell my marge that i’m a homeowner
young brother doing well got me flexed up on a poster
picture me in foreign cars picture me a chauffeur
shooting from the hip pocket rocket f–k a holster
sleeping on me then when i bust (become famous) i don’t know ya

verse 1

dozing on me no that’s not alright, no that’s not alright
couple sips of tonic got me right, yeah it got me right
yeah i come alive in the night, live in the night
i’m not smashing if she’s not my type, if she’s not my type
baby you gotta ride it like a bike, ride it like a bike
swag juice aways dripping cause its light, yeah its f–king light
don’t commit cause i don’t like to fight, i don’t like to fight
you can call me aj cause i beat it right, yeah it beat it uh
don’t be to serious cause i just go off vibes
we ain’t got time for reading between the lines
i ain’t a fortune teller but i see the signs
i don’t want bad energy i’m just tryna shine
batmobile i pull up
back seat pengtings full up
the way they bring the milkshake got the mandem shook up
my g’s dem yea they juug (hustle) up
gyaldem tryna hook up
we put pressure on the game got these man afraid to look up yeaheeyeah

chorus

sleep on a brother thats a coma
all i talk about is d’oh they call me homer
drink a couple maggies and i’m nice i’m not a stoner
off this ting i’ll tell my marge that i’m a homeowner
young brother doing well got me flexed up on a poster
picture me in foreign cars picture me a chauffeur
shooting from the hip pocket rocket f–k a holster
sleeping on me then when i bust (become famous) i don’t know ya

verse 2

sauce we got bucketloads like wishing wells if you couldn’t tell
my and my bro’s dem wilding cause we’re rolling deep like i’m adele
i count my blessings a lot cause like a demon i be raising h-ll
i told her i’m a rapper from the l and it never fails
ooh i think she like me
stepped out looking all pricey
london boy i’ll tell you once again it’s nike not nikee
please my brother don’t try me
i’ll mess up that nice tee
you couldn’t ruffle feathers over hear not even slightly
man i hope your sleeping well
we give’m everything but tender love and care baby no that i am
creeping well
cause we’ll soon be eating well if they’re sleeping it’s still
batmobile i pull up
back seat pengtings full up
the way they bring the milkshake got the mandem shook up
my g’s dem yea they juug (hustle) up
gyaldem tryna hook up
we put pressure on the game got these man afraid to look up yeaheeyeah

chorus

sleep on a brother thats a coma
all i talk about is do’h they call me homer
drink a couple maggies and i’m nice i’m not a stoner
off this ting i’ll tell my marge that i’m a homeowner
young brother doing well got me flexed up on a poster
picture me in foreign cars picture me a chauffeur
shooting from the hip pocket rocket f–k a holster
sleeping on me then when i bust (become famous) i don’t know ya


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