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Coming Home - Illy
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Coming Home Illy

Coming Home - Illy
[Intro]
"I'm coming home"
Yeah
All right, so I told her like

[Verse 1]
Goodbye, won't be seeing me around no more
Made that cal, bounced out the door, peace out
Look, I'm hitting the road, she's hitting the floor
Feeling faint, too late, she triggered her own fall
No finger pointing here just writing on the wall
I'm a man, keep my business above board, but I ain't getting fucked for her
Waiting for beraters to come forward
Cross that bridge when they arrive, take it all in my stride
Like "What's a fucken a stick to a druglord?"
Laughing how her friends tryna make this a bloodpsort
Now that the love's gone, this chick could make it hail
Golf balls in a dust storm, umbrella's up
No trust talk, never unsure what I'm after
So I don't need your two cents bitch, who asked ya?
Ain't with it, witness me move past ya
I gave my heart, now I'm heading for new pastures
Peace

[Chorus]
And I walked in here
With my heart and the shirt on my back, little else
It's all love and it always will be
From me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine
No more so I pack my bags and let 'em know
I'm on my way
I'm on my way (yeah, yeah)
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