HomeGrown ft. Ashie Speedway Lyrics

It ain't the hills But it's home non the less

This is where I grew up in the heart of the mess

Yea it's hard And it adds to my stress

But I wouldn't trade it for the best of the best

On the real We could always have less

I've got what I have So I know I am blessed

Yea it hard And it adds to my stress

But I wouldn't trade it for the best of the best

I'm home grown

Home alone I grew up writing love songs

But man damn Was I wrong

The type of kid longs to give it all

But just can't stay strong

The some kid who longs To put the county on

With anti social singalongs

I'm know You know I mean well

But hell on earth is a reality that just got derailed

We spend a check On some retail

Just To resale

Start selling baggies on the porch On the d l

Then ring the bell For females

Daddy issues And long nails

If shit go wrong You know dialing 911

You know we like to have some fun

Dope is how we cope

And preppies like to carry loaded guns

Life in Harford county So you know I really stay on one

I need my bag right coolin out driving round gas out in the late night

New girl like to Subtle flirt I know she keep that thang tight

She cool with her ex's and really that's my lone my gripe

All else is fantastic like I found myself a new light

New flight New heights Park trips in moonlight

Leo to the universe a lioness come round midnight

Thought I was too busy now she gotta place in my life

Still won't work use say that dub word Sacrifices can't be right Now

I still love the pounds Married to the nouns

I can't give it up right now I'm still stuck in the town

It ain't the hills But it's home non the less

This is where I grew up in the heart of the mess

Yea it's hard And it adds to my stress

But I wouldn't trade it for the best of the best