A$AP Rocky – Back Home (feat. Mos Def x Acyde) Lyrics

A$AP Rocky – Back Home (feat. Mos Def x Acyde) Lyrics
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A$AP Rocky (feat. Mos Def x Acyde)
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    "Back Home." - A$AP Rocky (feat. Mos Def x Acyde)

    Album: AT.LONG.LAST.A$AP
    Track No: 18
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    Gotta find my way back home
    I'm moving, I'm
    Uh
    War Lord, we all Lords, but we your Lords
    Tryna find home, next stop is the Waldorf
    Past the racism and fake-ism
    Type of hate that make you feel worse than a rape victim
    Raw dogs, you other **** mad soft, mad I rap my ass off
    They throwin' mad salt till I go bath salt
    On wax, spitting heat to melt the wax off
    I'm Mr. Miyagi in Issey Miyake
    Asshole flow, fuck name brands, past logos
    Now I'm onto grand raps, hands so low, uh
    It's like my fashion style is the lifesaver
    Guess she wasn't satisfied with titties that Christ gave her
    Bragging that her new ass shots is a life changer
    Head is so good on that girl that I might pay her, or nah
    Super laid back cat, opposite of fat black, Al Capone
    Tell 'em lil' **** Flacko home
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    Gotta find my way back home
    Uh, Father, Lord forgive me as I load up the semi
    Roll through the city, that chose to resent me
    Hold it, don't load it, reload it on plenty
    Any foe or a-
    That ever voted against me, dissed me
    Pissed me off, then tried to hold it against me
    Or wish we off the worst of luck that ever hated
    Never hesitated, the designated, all of the wrong that they did me
    Is stored in my memory all of the thoughts that I thought of
    Means more for my enemies
    Sippin' holy water like it's bore from my kidneys
    Load the smoke like a chimney, make a toast for the memories
    Make a toast for the Henny, it's the best for the remedies
    Energy, synergy, frienemies, industries
    Finna get advantage on him and his nemesis, bitches been sniffing
    Flacko Jodye Season
    If I, if I ain't the greatest, bitch I'm one of 'em
    How in the fuck could you front on 'em?
    My old ho beefin', my ex won't be friends
    Bronson told me not to eat ham, rest in peace, Yams
    Rest in peace, Yams
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    RIP A$AP Yamborghini
    Gotta find my way back home
    We gon' take it uptown one time
    I've been away too long
    We gon' take 'em back home, show 'em how we do
    Gotta find my way back home
    I've been away too long
    They call me Pretty Flacko, ladies and gentlemen
    Gotta find my way back home
    I'd like to introduce Pretty Flacko Senior, Yasiin Bey
    Magnum spectacular, black man megalas
    Shine amethyst, fly champion, it's like that again
    What's happenin'? Mathematics master blin'
    Flacko season, all day, erryday
    Ask me how it's going, I tell 'em on and on and on and on and
    You led me out to Arizona, steady flowin', stayin' golden
    Sand cover, ready rover, Flacko glowin' in that Owens
    That's how it's going
    Gotta find my way back home
    Huh, awareness to the areas, familiar with the routes
    I've been away too long
    Travellin' man, moving through places
    Gotta find my way back home
    Space and time, in a country called Earth
    You know what I mean? These tacky-ass motherfuckers be in the pictures
    Wearing all types of motherfuckin' red and green stripes
    Over accessorizing out this motherfucker
    We from Harlem, we gave y'all motherfuckers this wave
    Grab y'all surfboards, 'cause y'all got your boogie boards right now out this motherfucker
    Y'all just gon' keep watching us at the beach shore
    With your motherfuckin' khakis rolled up
    With your chancletas in your hand
    And we gon' keep surfing on this motherfucker
    Straight up
    It's your boy, A$AP Yams, Yamborghini
    Yo, Rock, man, let these motherfuckers know what it is
    Out this motherfucker, A$AP, bitch

    Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Malcolm Martin, Darryl Damien Washington, Dante Smith, Ade Odunlami, Melvin Steals, Mervin Steals, Naja Rosa & Anders Holm.

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