Lyrics:
Made it from a Beamer to a Bentley/ nah I’m playing but my savior bless me/ got a home/ have a wife and a lil baby/ surrounded by the real/ and no
zones, turn rappers to John Doe's
And live in our mom's home, but
Are these dudes who the pros are? You make beats, oh, you Mozart?
You got fake beef? Oh,
Ain't tripping by some ad words
Slim please leave respect yeah
I can't even know you with the fed's
But this is the part you could have it
Jumping in
believes lies that I tell now
John Taffer Bar rescue, gonna yell now
Deep state Henry Kissinger in hell now
Charging up and get his head punched off by Falco
stare too long.
His disco feet can hypnotize.
Hear him say, 'travolta ain't got nothin' on me'.
And now coming through the airwaves into yr home
sing along
But this right here my them song
So let'em know my mic is on
First class is hard to come by
Yeah
Got these haters tongue tied
Now they ask
that we can call home
I earned my stripes but I'm tired of living in this war zone
Bridge:
See ya don't even understand coming from where we come
hit the state pen
Staying with my ex-girl but we just friends
Got a nigga on a strict regimen
Blowing sour L's in pissy stairwells
She caught me coming
to breakfast, got the Gucci on the robe
Been diamonds in the bezel like they cutting on the store
What you wanna do, you and your crew
You're coming through, come
on a
Whole lot of stress from a broken home
Smoke a cone and relax
I'm in my zone, so get back
You don't want it with Mack
You don't want it with Kev
You
mom and pops I traveled around so ya boy coming home
Came back to Columbus I ain't tryna rent or lease a home
Travel all around wondering if I found my
give a fuck bout that cancer
Mama blow me up like when the fuck you coming home
Nigga you ain't learn yo lesson from hitting that fucking road
I got
on playing slow jams
Love the way she throw it at me what she do with those hands
Blazin on some cali my weed isn't from the home land
Need a couple baddies
seeking for the meaning of your distance far from home
Waiting for your homecoming
If that's ever coming
Patiently waiting for the unison of our abundance
want love I can tell how you came
Well come and get with me and watch your outlook on life
It'll never be the same
Just be cool like John Travolta
coming in
My sister tryna change her life fuck a life of sin
And If I get like ten years Ima do the bid
Ain't no telling fuck that yelling better stay
Yah, please let us go back to home
I beg you
Let us go back to Jerusalem
Praise Yah
Oh Jerusalem, we coming home
We've been gone for far too long
14 blueprint 3 I'm so ambitious
Mint condition
I don't follow mens conditions
Mans is different
Coming live from the 12th district
Hunger games forreal
a long one
We got everybody on one
Now you're coming at the king so you better not miss
And we only get stronger
With everything I carry up on my
I was born in Berlin City, but in arms I felt home
When, life would come down on me hard like hailstones
As I'm, alternating dispositions in a blink
myself told myself the future's better than now
Gonna roll the flow, keep it coming, don't promote the xans cos I don't be slumping
Slowly stopping my
Speaker of the stars, coming undun
Unravel my weights like, Rock Lee
Tread lightly through nebula
The sage bleeds
Knowledge through the scholar who seek
God cause I need one,
Shout out to the fans that I met on tour, my home town coming with the least love,
Respect from my region, well maybe I get it
a legend
They doubting progression
Improving each session
I'm out of my mental
I'm Zooted in public
Where shades In the house now
Was tricked by
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