Double Dubbs - No Place Like Home

(Yeah) There's no place like home (no place like home)
Growing up had a lotta neighborhood to roam (neighborhood to roam)
All my homies pouring up in they styrofoam (in they styrofoam)
Take a shot and it goes straight to the dome (to the dome)
Shawty blowing up my phone
The city needs a king, I'm coming for the thrown (coming for the thrown)
I want a Bentley pimped out with the wheels in chrome (wheels in chrome)
There's no place like home (no place like home)

I used to cause a lotta trouble in my suburb
Okay, I'm still causing trouble in my suburb
Throwing parties at my parents, stealing whiskey out the cupboard (damn)
Get drunk as fuck and dig inside my nightstand for the rubbers (Trojans)
They always tell me I'm too stubborn (nah)
Guess it just comes with being southern
Me versus the world, I ain't ever been outnumbered
And I ain't quite hear you homie, speak up what you muttered (speak up)
I'm just kidding, you know I play well with these others
Still rapping out my momma house until I get discovered (from the basement)
Neighbors talking shit, I see they post on they Facebook
All passive aggressive bitch say it to my face look (I'm right here)
I am a sellout signed my life to Uncle Sam (damn)
I gotta mind for business, million dollar diagrams (damn)
I been working hard to build this all by hand
And the neighbors think we selling dope (I am) (Wow)

(Yeah) There's no place like home (no place like home)
Growing up had a lotta neighborhood to roam (neighborhood to roam)
All my homies pouring up in they styrofoam (in they styrofoam)
Take a shot and it goes straight to the dome (to the dome)
Shawty blowing up my phone
The city needs a king, I'm coming for the thrown (coming for the thrown)
I want a Bentley pimped out with the wheels in chrome (wheels in chrome)
There's no place like home (no place like home)

My bank account got hella sig figs, now do the math on it (a lot)
My spaceship is turboed, I do the dash on it (vroom)
I pray over the beat before I spaz on it (Dear Lord)
Went to the realtor of the house and threw some cash on it
Tab of acid make you flabbergasted
Plastic actress make 'em all go spastic
Life was disastrous but I adapted
And now I'm active, trynna make my bank elastic
Drastic difference in these rappers, we contrasted
Forever rep the 501, you know that's my address (East End)
And fuck it while we at it, let's get one in Calabasas (Cali)
She send me all her pictures, baby I get all access
I been grinding hard, over 50k in assets
She from the north so she loving on my accent
Now she pointing to the sky, with her ass end
I need a quick escape so I back in
My 35's got traction

(Yeah) There's no place like home (no place like home)
Growing up had a lotta neighborhood to roam (neighborhood to roam)
All my homies pouring up in they styrofoam (in they styrofoam)
Take a shot and it goes straight to the dome (to the dome)
Shawty blowing up my phone
The city needs a king, I'm coming for the thrown (coming for the thrown)
I want a Bentley pimped out with the wheels in chrome (wheels in chrome)
There's no place like home (no place like home)

(Yeah) I remember fishing with pops
I remember 15, driving, ducking the cops (5-0)
I treat my safe like a deposit box
And, he wanna feature tell that boy to kick rocks (yeah)
I'm John Wilkes in the booth (bow)
That means I'm killing every single beat that comes in this room
And they say the sky's the limit well I'm busting the roof
And if you wanna run it, then we busting ya tooth
Homie that's just the truth
I sit and write songs while I'm sipping Vermouth
Glorifying drinking that'll help mold the youth
My appearance uncouth
And I'm still here running game like the late Babe Ruth (dinger)
Cam told me drop a song, homie I got a slew (a lot)
Blue hundreds in the safe, homie I got a few (a lot)
I remember getting head with the top of the coupe (Audi)
And I remember spitting rhymes 'til my face turned blue

(Yeah) There's no place like home (no place like home)
Growing up had a lotta neighborhood to roam (neighborhood to roam)
All my homies pouring up in they styrofoam (in they styrofoam)
Take a shot and it goes straight to the dome (to the dome)
Shawty blowing up my phone
The city needs a king, I'm coming for the thrown (coming for the thrown)
I want a Bentley pimped out with the wheels in chrome (wheels in chrome)
There's no place like home (no place like home)

Written by:
Wesley Washington

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