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SABA

Welcome Home

 

Welcome Home

(album: Comfort Zone - 2014)


Yo Saba it's been a minute, you better, you benefited, is that what you thinking now?
The rapper you been committed, your woman she throwing a fit like nigga you cheating now?
Just tell her keep it down, they try to take your dream and keep it down
I've been turning up like I beat the sound
I've been burning up if you do pounds
And my time is up I just mute the crowd
My nigga coming home soon, he found
If you think you getting known soon, don't
I'm better than before
So where I'm gonna get my support at?
Where you go when you on your last?
The fam you actually had before rap
Welcome home a doormat, they all facts, tell 'em niggas

So where I'm gonna get my support at?
Where you go when you on your last?
The fam you actually had before rap
Welcome

Yo, I walked in Def Jam on my 19th birthday, I can't recall my 18th
Came a long way since the days where we strolled like we homeless and loitered on State Street
I just pray that you get home safely, ironically the green line trained me
Cause I was softer than cotton starting college something that here you can't be
Can't see them niggas getting on no time soon, we worried 'bout survival out here
Like where the hell I'm gonna get my food, nigga fuck your song I don't care
So where I'm gonna get my support at?
Where you go when you on your last?
The fam you actually had before rap
Welcome home a doormat, they all facts, tell 'em niggas

So where I'm gonna get my support at?
Where you go when you on your last?
The fam you actually had before rap
Welcome

Pain make the best song, and the game made a stepson
But my heart can't be teflon, I feel everything and some
I got some issues and some, granny worried 'bout her grandson
I ain't worried 'bout a damn thing... nah

Pain make the best song, and the game made a stepson
But my heart can't be teflon, I feel everything and some
I got some issues and some, granny worried 'bout her grandson
I ain't worried 'bout a damn thing... nah

Pain make the best song, and the game made a stepson
But my heart can't be teflon, I feel everything and some
I got some issues and some, granny worried 'bout her grandson
I ain't worried 'bout a damn thing... nah

Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home

done

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