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Joshy J - Home (Official Audio)

⬇ LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION ⬇ Official Audio for "Home" by Joshy J - Stream "Home" now on all platforms! Follow Joshy J: Official Website: https://www.joshyj.com Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0szNG... Apple Music:   / joshy-j   SoundCloud:   / joshy-j-931242352   Instagram:   / joshyj_01   Facebook:   / joshyj01   LYRICS: Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take us home Take us home Take us home Take us home It’s too much pressure Pretending everyday I say I got it all together Think I’m so much fresher, tryna switch up on whoever Where you find your heart, you will always find your treasure Cuz don’t nothing no more bring me no pleasure It’s all a lie, eyes off of that new Gucci sweatshirt Won’t spend my days trying to gauge all my success or what Fall on my knees cuz I can see that I’ll never measure up Yeah it’s getting scary Every step is just one closer to the cemetery Everything I see around me I know it’s temporary Question how I live my life, is it all necessary Is it necessary every step I take just to get comfortable Every minute come written ticket not refundable Turn my head to the Devil and I tell him no more lies Pray to God no more murder under the murky skies So much hurtin' in the world it’s got me terrified Got so much pain in my veins it’s got me paralyzed Lying on my floor at night honestly wouldn’t have cared to die I remember seeing the tears streaming from my mothers eyes And that’s no exaggeration The only joy I ever knew was in my imagination Until I received an invitation A land of perfect peace for every tribe and every nation Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take us home Take us home Take us home Take us home I’m forgiven, I’m forgiven Praise the Lord I’m eternally delivered Now ain’t nothin' gonna hold me down Cuz in the love of Christ is where I’m found, oceans I’ll never drown Serpent on his belly, Jesus crushed the mamba His grace is like a hurricane and I ain’t talking Donda Prayers for Ye, that’s on his mama And I got some meat on my bones, that’s on my grandma Sheesh, sheesh, I gotta go Boy I been growin', but I still gotta grow I got my glow up, and I brought my flow up I cannot, I cannot slow up You know I’m workin' my hardest, he is my portion and shield Fruit upon to fruit to be harvest, imma go work in the field Satan the one to start this, he only bruisin' my heel But just when the night is darkest, everything gonna be revealed I’m spittin' Burberry Balenci or Fendi my raps be so luxury This beat is like butter I cut it up imma go grab me some cutlery Servantry that’s what I’m learnin', call me a student of butlery You talk down to God, you gonna need you some time for recovery Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home Take me home