Hoodie Allen

Hoodie Allen

Make It Home (live)
nível iniciante
Chorus: 

G              D 
I want to go where 
Em                         C 
The lights are low and the dreamers are chasing 


G              D 
I want to live like 
Em                         C 
We don't know much but we know we're gonna make it 


Em        C        G             D 
I don't wanna spend another night alone 


G            D 
I wanna go cuz 
Em                           C 
If we don't go now then we're never gonna make it home 


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RAP: 

I'm living front row 
Ya'll can take the mezzanine 
Backstage chillin' 
Treating life like it's a magazine 

Seventeen and making money, with no doubt 
Had a crush on Gwen Stefani, yeah no doubt 
Like, woke up inside a new bugatti 
Just roll out 
Nobody told me this was just a hobby 
You know now 
But if you didn't then you probably would have got it 
I remember breaking even 
Now we out in vegas poppin 

I ain't trying to take the throne 
But baby give me options like I'm Geno Smith 
I tell them do it on your own me and Kina did 
And now we trying to take the road less travelled 
But sometimes the best shit's secret 

So go your own ways cos I don't need it 
I'm doing it my way so don't repeat it 

And you can say it's just a dream I'm feeling 
You wanna take me down a notch but this is more appealing like 
I got the type of life that no one trying to mess with, 
You got that Mckayla Maroney bitches ain't impressed with, you 

Chorus 

I ain’t a movie star, I ain’t a ball player 
But if you ask me what I do, I do it all player 
I got these girls going wild like I’m John Mayer 
And I don’t need a damn guitar 

Watch me I’m going far 
Living out all my dreams 
I used to live in my car 
Now it’s a limousine 
I put it in the garage 
Right next to my degrees 

Hundred dollars for a hat 
Trying to keep it supreme 
I bet you’re trying to fit in with your best friends 
But your best friends 
Picked a bad investment 

I wish I could but I don’ believe you for a second 
You said you living good but call me when the mets win 
The mets win it independent 
Doing it independent 
They tell me I hit a wall 
They wondering where I’m headed 

Busy buying the bard and busy trying to rent it 
It happens when they wait around and stop and just forget it 

And I be playing poker with a blind man, throwing all my chips in 
Working till I’m breaking every record like I’m Ripken 
Dang uh 

Chorus x2

Enviado por: Luciano Camargo

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