The moment you all been waiting for is finally here so ima end this year with a banger for my next mixtape "AM I LYON" coming 2023

Any Challengers.mp3

1976

Come Home
Featuring Chris Brown
Produced by Hamza Eshan
FliptTunesMusic
Written By Chris Brown, And James Helbert Jr 

1x chorus
Shorty you know I've been gone for minute 
Oh yeah
Girl I got a crown for you
This night I belong to you
Girl when I come home to you
I'mma lay you on the bed like that
I'mma get it get it on play back
I'mma get it get it on in the back 
Oh you
Baby get that thing ready
Cuz Im Coming Home To You

1x verse
Baby get that thing ready
When I come home to you
And Settle down only with my boo
Cuz I miss making love to you
True and that's honest
Im appreciate the haters silence
Cuz you got me who's tolerant
Conservative libertarian moderate 
Cuz I Sees the best in everybody
Honoring
Cuz shorty 
I'm the Answers to your problems

1x chorus
Shorty you know I've been gone for minute 
Oh yeah
Girl I got a crown for you
This night I belong to you
Girl when I come home to you
I'mma lay you on the bed like that
I'mma get it get it on play back
I'mma get it get it on in the back 
Oh you
Baby get that thing ready
Cuz I'm coming home to you

2x verse
Baby get that thing ready
When I come home to ya
And it's gonna explain
We're going to duh
Or should I say do
It's hard makein luv to ya
I'm gonna be honest
I'm gonna leave ya on the bed
Like that
4s or your back
Like a Mac
Not desktop
But that's where's it at
I'll leave ya
Perring just like a cat just like that

3x times chorus 
Shorty you know I've been gone for minute 
Oh yeah
Girl I got a crown for you
This night I belong to you
Girl when I come home to you
I'mma lay you on the bed like that
I'mma get it get it on play back
I'mma get it get it on in the back 
Oh you
Baby get that thing ready
Cuz I'm coming home to you

Come Home Featuring Chris Brown (Prod. by FlipTunesMusic)

Sorcery

I ain’t no gangsta, but threaten my life and
You gonna die in a minute, no cap

I don’t leave bodies, they body you ain’t gonna find, in a ditch and I call it rap

One hundred hours a day, I build up in my time, all I time that I’m writing these raps

Stumble to nothing, you act real funny, we’ll guess what buddy, let’s call it a wrap


Y’all choke on smoke, I’m just made from the metal, and y’all burnout bitches are stuck on my back

Wacker that pick me up packs of ops
People pampered, hoping to get picked once again

You ain’t no friend, you a miserable, fuck yo pinnical, miracles, you don’t put work

Y’all wanna burn everything I create, y’all wanna free pass to buffets, and endless plates


Yep I would run up
Act a stunner
Guess you blundered
Here comes the thunder

I can take hate
But not who berate
The people that close
You’ve pissed off a great

I might not be there yet
I don’t wanna hear it
Because I’m due time
Ima have bigger spirit

And pull of the gears
N shift in nother state
I never gonna stop
I needa built a plate

Act like Neo, God like Kratos
Controlled TOs, bitch I fade em
Fatality, formalities
West side griddy, gunned down middy

King of what city? You act a kiddy
No animosity? Y’all just be fibbing
I’m winning, I cut all the ribbions
And I when I talk shit, your response is a ribbit

To throats is a rivet
A blade with no pivot
I rip it, and leave you
A human made divet

I’ve given a hundred percent of soul
To a pack of a wolf, in a place further cold
Than the darkest of poles, to the top or below
I’ve got a fucking pull that non of y’all could hold
I don’t give a flying fuck who you’ve told
Rally more bitches, just blood in the soil


Tried to work, with ya
But ya, bitches hurt
Ego dirt, put em in the dirt
Fucking what you’ve heard

Need to learn, need to
Need to, Need to learn
Leave the hearse
Let it skrrrt
Live on life alert
Living of life alert


I ain’t no gangsta, but threaten my life and
You gonna die in a minute, no cap

I don’t leave bodies, they body you ain’t gonna find, in a ditch and I call it rap

One hundred hours a day, I build up in my time, all I time that I’m writing these raps

Stumble to nothing, you act real funny, we’ll guess what buddy, let’s call it a wrap


Rock en sock em, like riff, a robot
I don’t miss nothing, bitch you thought
I’m a hitter, stunting, fronting for what
Sucking a dick just to get your cut

My aim is Impeccable
Y’all made of glass
Can’t take a grazing
Cry in the grass

Way too much brass
I hear the horns
I see the horns on my head
Devilborn

Aight!

Aight

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This is a heavy anthem about coming up. I'm on the hook and Verse 2.

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