Home

C
Go ahead roll it up and pass it 
round
Am
Cause lately's been a whole lot of 
bullshit going down
F
A lot of soldiers ain't make it 
through this year
G
So lets just celebrate that we still
 here and
C                   Am
Oh, never leave me alone
                    F              
Tell em holla at ya boy, and cause 
              G
I'll be comin home
              C                    
I'll be comin home, oh, never leave
     Am
 me alone
                    F              
Tell em holla at ya boyyy and cause
               G
 I'll be comin home
I'll be coming home


[Verse]
C
My homie called me like what up man
Am
Not from Florida but what up fam
F
It's been a whole lot of hatin' 
again
G
And if they hatin' on me damn what 
up then
C
I met this girl when I was 3 years 
old
Am
And what I loved most she had so 
much soul
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F
She said "Excuse me little homey, I 
know you don't know me
G
But, my name is Windy and I like to 
blow trees"
C
And from that point I never blow her
 off
Am
Niggas come from out of town, I like
 to show her off
F
They like to act tough, she like to 
tow 'em off
G
And make 'em straighten up they hat 
'cos she know they soft
C
And when I grew up she showed me how
 to go downtown
Am
In the nighttime, her face lit up, 
so astoundin'
F
I told her in my heart is where 
she'll always be
G
She never mess with entertainers 
cause they always leave
C
She said "It felt like they walked 
and drove on me
Am
Knew I was gang affiliated, got on 
TV and told on me"
F
I guess that's why last winter she 
got so cold on me
G
She said "'Ye, keep making that 
platinum and gold for me!"
C
But if you really cared for her
Am                                  
                        [You muffle 
here and strum the beat]
Then yiy woulda never hit the 
airport and followed ya dreams
NC
Sometimes I still talk to her, but 
when I talk to her
NC
It always seem like she talkin bout 
me
C
She said, "You left ya kids, and 
they just like you
Am
They wanna rap and make soul beats 
just like you
F
But they just not you, and I just 
got through
G
Talkin bout, what niggas tryin to 
do, just not new"
C
Now everybody got the game figured 
out all wrong
Am
I guess you never know what you got 
till it's gone
F
I guess that's why I'm here and I 
can't come back home
G
And guess when I heard that? When I 
was back home
C
In the interviews I'm representin 
you makin you proud
Am
Shoot for the stars so if you fall 
you land on the clouds
F
Jump in the crowds, spark ya 
lighters and wave 'em around
G
GIf you don't know by now, I'm 
talkin about Chi-Town