H.O.M.E.S - Corolla Lyrics

What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rollin' round in the Autobot
My niggas rollin', bitch, the throttle pop
Sammy Sosa in the Megatron, yeah
Hold you over, we got plenty bops
With a model often in a Fenty shop
Benihana
Be he hotter than a demigod
Got an Avtomat, turn the semi on
En garde
Niggas sweaty
Better pass this mothaf*ckin' fleece up
Nigga, I'm a yeti but in Pasadena
Almost in my twenties
Passed point three meters and I feel like seniors
Whip Ferraris
Red like demons
Or that shit that had not tuner bleedin'
H.O.M.E.S be the board, y'all just the pawns
I'm a top dog, you just Top Ramen
In a U-A-V, then I drop bombs
I'm too crazy but I bop often, lil' bitch

Yeah, the pleasure from the past in the present, ay
Unwrapped, hittin' gas for a second, ay

What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hit the Steve
Bitch, I got degrees
Back to back to back to back to back
I'm on that dean's list
Transitionin' seamless
Goin' to the league, shit
Clean shit
Tore it to pieces before you peeped it
While you're on that weak shit, I'm like Tractor Taylor in the post in 2004
You cannot get close
Why you do the most?
It's so unfashionable
I just stole this whole shit and it's my casual flow
I used to ash in the bowl
And now they don't pass it to me
Because all that does is escalate my anxiety
So I practice diaphragmatic breathin'
And I still don't need a reason for deleting allegiance to that creepy shit you believe in
Cut me and I'm bleedin'
I'ma uppercut my demons
That's what I've learned in the past 4 seasons
So, light a candle
Got some layers to peel back
Like Stockton with the flows
They wanna instantly steal that

What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best

Oh shit, guess it's me
Testin' Shaka tests the elasticity of your lifepsan
No? Bright man
I own you niggas like slavehand
Seeds sown with that same hand since 8th grade when I wasn't paid
Shaka don't f*ck with slave wage
Tupperware to your Rubbermaid
A rubber's just for erasing
Flow's hot, Capsacin
Capsizin' your showboat and-
Davy Jones? Bet, race then
Bitches built like Wheat Thins
No bad blood like I'm made man
H.O.M.E.S to y'all?
Raid can
Which is to say, man
Roach killers, Sam We Am
Crackin' niggas like pecans
Scan the squad, no weak link
Catch the burner like Heatran
Y'all artificial like peach drink
Superstitious like Steve kin
Lappin' y'all like skatin' rink

What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What a shame that I can never figure what it feelin' like
In a Hummer, get a call
I'm thinkin' work or someone died
So I don't pick nothin' up
You see my future in a text
Assumin' nothin' but the best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah