Miss Home Uno Hype

Not a giving fuck
We bout to die soon
Another dimension that I’m fly through
We won’t miss this time
We gon make it home this time

Inner peace
Enemy I️ don’t know myself
Talking to my demons
I might need some help need some help
When I was feeling lost
They didn’t page me
I don’t give a fuck it’s all gravy
Fraud niggas stilled tried to play me
Feelings from the fall is what made me
Now I want your spot/ keys to the lock
Keep your bitch/ I want the drop top
Never had shit we some have nots
Steal your plate my stomach had knots
Think you niggas cold
But he frozе
Niggas love the lies that you told
Nеver gave a fuck cause he bold
Remember nigga what you worked for
They tried to tell me what I’m worth tho
Bitch we all dust when the earth goes
Sun gon shatter
Aye man it’s all just matter
To them black souls don’t matter
Dollar bill your master
And since everybody trapper
Makes me wonder where the pastors
What’s the answers