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Welcome Home (feat. Ya Boy Majik) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jae-P
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Demarquez Grissom, Jace Porter




Jae-P - Welcome Home (feat. Ya Boy Majik) Lyrics
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All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Always say that you are what you eat
That nigga must've bit a bitch
Drinking henny out the bottle there's some things you don't forget
She like to tell me lies make me think this money don't exist
I could never drop a dime I aint never had no sense
Nigga this is walking dope standing 10 toes on a brick
You got a million I don't need nothing but this 9 to make them switch
It's a plate you'll get ate please don't overcook the shrimp
Grass greener over here you can't make it thru the fence
7 figure conversions hands tied can't penny pinch
Looking like the matrix when a nigga pull up in the 6
Doing numbers ask your mama she gone tell you I'm a lick
With the drama call slugga he's gone pull up with the stick
100 shots'll make it rain channel 5 we in the mix
It wont be the same it go that way then it is what it is
Got my name all in ya mouth wont even make it thru your lips
Because lil woadie about that action he gone pull up pull up pull up
Red bottom chronicles
Givenchy suit its tailored to
Stepping out a Bentley truck
Damn dreams are coming true
Feeling like a trillion bucks
Walk in like a pimp with two
A black and yellow chick
Thats a Wiz Khalifa tune
Fendi on her boots
Don't stare she'll make lil Jimmy choose
And that's when he knew
He wanted money started trapping
Then his mama put him back in school
She say you can't turn a hoe into a house wife
You silly fool
It might look right
But always something wrong at a cheap price
You a walking ticket keep that shit legit
Turn your charm on
Let them know who they f*cking with
Make your money and run it up
Multiply the currency cause currently
All the wrong moves were made in your chest match
So every dollar you earn
You got to reinvest that
I know you not looking for help
But hear my feedback
You got to do
What the f*ck you got to do
Make a move money
Broke and rich hard
Choose your path
Time to pay your homage
Until the food on your plate
Filling up your tummy
Without help from your father
Or your beloved mommy
What you do money
Lamborghini dreams
Fit just for a king
And the billion dollar queen who can keep up with the regime
Seems as though some of my enemies have made it to the scene
Just in time for me to wipe that bitch clean
Told her bust that shit down
Ima bag that shit up
I dont care if you owe me a nickel better add that shit up
Plus that pistol mean business boy suit up no tux
Thought I need luck but
They can't overlook all of my passion
Not a coin on me but I wasn't broke I was damaged
You wanted me to fall and on your head the perfect landing
On another planet really think I'm stranded
Ask them one question
Does that make me outstanding
Flow so demanding
Just give me the canvas
Im a shark behind the tint
I took the Bentley camping
I just been finessing lions taking food back to the snakes
Banana clip on the tommy took that shit back to the apes
Break that shit down
Bag that shit up
If you owe me a nickel better add that shit up
I told them break that shit down
Ima bag that shit up
I don't care if you owe me a nickel
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome home
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English

All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Always say that you are what you eat
That nigga must've bit a bitch
Drinking henny out the bottle there's some things you don't forget
She like to tell me lies make me think this money don't exist
I could never drop a dime I aint never had no sense
Nigga this is walking dope standing 10 toes on a brick
You got a million I don't need nothing but this 9 to make them switch
It's a plate you'll get ate please don't overcook the shrimp
Grass greener over here you can't make it thru the fence
7 figure conversions hands tied can't penny pinch
Looking like the matrix when a nigga pull up in the 6
Doing numbers ask your mama she gone tell you I'm a lick
With the drama call slugga he's gone pull up with the stick
100 shots'll make it rain channel 5 we in the mix
It wont be the same it go that way then it is what it is
Got my name all in ya mouth wont even make it thru your lips
Because lil woadie about that action he gone pull up pull up pull up
Red bottom chronicles
Givenchy suit its tailored to
Stepping out a Bentley truck
Damn dreams are coming true
Feeling like a trillion bucks
Walk in like a pimp with two
A black and yellow chick
Thats a Wiz Khalifa tune
Fendi on her boots
Don't stare she'll make lil Jimmy choose
And that's when he knew
He wanted money started trapping
Then his mama put him back in school
She say you can't turn a hoe into a house wife
You silly fool
It might look right
But always something wrong at a cheap price
You a walking ticket keep that shit legit
Turn your charm on
Let them know who they f*cking with
Make your money and run it up
Multiply the currency cause currently
All the wrong moves were made in your chest match
So every dollar you earn
You got to reinvest that
I know you not looking for help
But hear my feedback
You got to do
What the f*ck you got to do
Make a move money
Broke and rich hard
Choose your path
Time to pay your homage
Until the food on your plate
Filling up your tummy
Without help from your father
Or your beloved mommy
What you do money
Lamborghini dreams
Fit just for a king
And the billion dollar queen who can keep up with the regime
Seems as though some of my enemies have made it to the scene
Just in time for me to wipe that bitch clean
Told her bust that shit down
Ima bag that shit up
I dont care if you owe me a nickel better add that shit up
Plus that pistol mean business boy suit up no tux
Thought I need luck but
They can't overlook all of my passion
Not a coin on me but I wasn't broke I was damaged
You wanted me to fall and on your head the perfect landing
On another planet really think I'm stranded
Ask them one question
Does that make me outstanding
Flow so demanding
Just give me the canvas
Im a shark behind the tint
I took the Bentley camping
I just been finessing lions taking food back to the snakes
Banana clip on the tommy took that shit back to the apes
Break that shit down
Bag that shit up
If you owe me a nickel better add that shit up
I told them break that shit down
Ima bag that shit up
I don't care if you owe me a nickel
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome Home
All your dope been stepped on
All your folk been stepped on
All your hope been stepped on
Welcome home
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Writer: Demarquez Grissom, Jace Porter
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