Homecoming by Muze Sikk Lyrics

Surfs up
Late hours alone
I’m so gone
So outta control
You can’t hang
Catch a wave in your palm
Insane whirlwind
Wickedest tongue

The kickback gotta hell of a pump
The wrist game turn this bitch right up
I get back on my feet ain’t no punk
You MF ain’t got it like us

Imma product of a focused devotion
And when it rains imma pour a little potion
And I ain’t ever gave a
Fuck about a bitch
Picking up the slack never
Ducking on the switch
I feel your pain
When No ones listening
Can I assist you baby
I will risk everything

Don’t even sweat it
I got you

I get the whole bag
Spend it and flip that
They stole my spit spat
Gimme my shit back
Gimme my props
When I Opеned up my shop
Flew higher than thе flock
Got diamonds in my stock

I mean I’m flyer than a hawk
Theirs brains in a box
They can’t overstand the stars

I see packed coliseums
I’m Back for the reup
Knack for the craft man I’m actually snapping
I rock real clean
And my whole gang got it
Dodging all oppressors depressors and non-bosses
Never gave a fuck about a bitch
Fuck with me get rich
Your Hustle very thin
I’m more like huckleberry Finn