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Home Soon (feat. Laino Beto) Video (MV)




Performed By: Shaka
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Andy Ramos, Sherrod Baltimore




Shaka - Home Soon (feat. Laino Beto) Lyrics




Too fly for the city won't catch me walking
Put it down right one time and now they stalking
Misery loves company they be sulking
All alone in that trap house Macaulay Culkin
I put the line in the water and they be biting
They excited over the trident king of the drip Poseidon
My aura is so enticing
Striking just like some lightening
I'm fighting like I'm M bison or Tyson because I'm a titan

I've been humble for so long, now it's time to talk my shit
I'll be on the go with bars, till you see it on my wrist
Me, I can't relate to y'all
But y'all don't listen
Fake it till y'all make it, they support until you pass they limit
I can keep it real and at the same time I be giving bars
Lines build the suspense and then I punch without the pregnant pause
I don't know who spicing y'all
Send them in, I'll send them off

A shooter with hands Steph Curry and Mayweather
I can't decide the Burberry or suede sweater
Beige leather... and no roof make my days better
It's something bout a private beach that make the waves wetter
The charm and the smile is what I slayed her with
Dick her down she do what I say dictatorship
She act a ass then I gotta pin the tale
Apply pressure I got her running like she Kim Burrell

Took some time off now I'm back again
Feeling like amare, check my stats again
Never been an average joe steal her if she got a man
A bad bitch with a badder friend
Ain't accomplish shit so I'm not here so I can celebrate
Still iight years ahead of y'all, I do this just for Andy's sake
Have to act me, but bugs bunny with the future takes
What's up doc, I need a whip same colors as a carrot cake

Remember when I used to give a f*ck about what her name?
I tell was a girl i'm tryna f*ck I ain't running game
12 gauge in Oklahoma how the Thunder bang
.357 or the 9 it's a numbers game
I can't wait for valet to say the Jag waiting
I manifest it with my words no exaggeration
Imagine what could come to you if you just had the patience
Mixing furs mink and arctic fox I'm agitating

Half man half amazing but wasn't balling for the raptors
Growing up I dreamed to have my jersey in the rafters
Then I had to rebel and had to chase my masters
But I'll leave it alone becasue I could only pay for Bachelors
Ain't carry nobody carry me
Carry me? Carry who?
I'm the one that carries I'm Lebron, the game Jamari Moon
Y'all gonna be talking soon
But I could give a f*ck bout you
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English

Too fly for the city won't catch me walking
Put it down right one time and now they stalking
Misery loves company they be sulking
All alone in that trap house Macaulay Culkin
I put the line in the water and they be biting
They excited over the trident king of the drip Poseidon
My aura is so enticing
Striking just like some lightening
I'm fighting like I'm M bison or Tyson because I'm a titan

I've been humble for so long, now it's time to talk my shit
I'll be on the go with bars, till you see it on my wrist
Me, I can't relate to y'all
But y'all don't listen
Fake it till y'all make it, they support until you pass they limit
I can keep it real and at the same time I be giving bars
Lines build the suspense and then I punch without the pregnant pause
I don't know who spicing y'all
Send them in, I'll send them off

A shooter with hands Steph Curry and Mayweather
I can't decide the Burberry or suede sweater
Beige leather... and no roof make my days better
It's something bout a private beach that make the waves wetter
The charm and the smile is what I slayed her with
Dick her down she do what I say dictatorship
She act a ass then I gotta pin the tale
Apply pressure I got her running like she Kim Burrell

Took some time off now I'm back again
Feeling like amare, check my stats again
Never been an average joe steal her if she got a man
A bad bitch with a badder friend
Ain't accomplish shit so I'm not here so I can celebrate
Still iight years ahead of y'all, I do this just for Andy's sake
Have to act me, but bugs bunny with the future takes
What's up doc, I need a whip same colors as a carrot cake

Remember when I used to give a f*ck about what her name?
I tell was a girl i'm tryna f*ck I ain't running game
12 gauge in Oklahoma how the Thunder bang
.357 or the 9 it's a numbers game
I can't wait for valet to say the Jag waiting
I manifest it with my words no exaggeration
Imagine what could come to you if you just had the patience
Mixing furs mink and arctic fox I'm agitating

Half man half amazing but wasn't balling for the raptors
Growing up I dreamed to have my jersey in the rafters
Then I had to rebel and had to chase my masters
But I'll leave it alone becasue I could only pay for Bachelors
Ain't carry nobody carry me
Carry me? Carry who?
I'm the one that carries I'm Lebron, the game Jamari Moon
Y'all gonna be talking soon
But I could give a f*ck bout you
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Writer: Andy Ramos, Sherrod Baltimore
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