Make It Back Home

Got Through with the flex gotta make it back home
Talk to em right now
Nah mean

Got through with the flex, gotta make it back home
Remember being so stressed I was smoking a bogues
I stayed high but I kept everything on the low
Being without done gave me the patience of Job
Your favourite rapper's most likely a joke
I wear my chains in the midst of the locs
The water's too deep go and getchu a boat
Yeah, yeah
Told shorty I'm sorry, Armani the coat
Go hard for the kids what you want from a goat
Got our own designer, might model yours though
Much rather put the Grown Wise on a robe
You can keep your block I'm good with the globe
For that green we had to leap like a toad
That shit on IG you won't see on the road
Yeah, yeah

I been goin' off da meter
Swiping through just like a visa
That girl you loving's just a skeezer
F 150 when I yee-ha
That triple scale was just to read raw
Niggas frail and tryna be raw
Shorty why you callin' me for
I can't help you with your boo
Gotta get it wit da crew
I don't care if ya ass phat,
I'm more concerned bout da NASDAQ
'Cause I been skippin' to my Lou
Same game, different view
Tryna maintain, keeping cool
Keep it gang gang wit da jewels
No I can't hang wit a goof
Why your main thang gwannin' loose
Why my campaign be da truth
Goin' dat way for da loot
If there's back pay, nigga do it
Your best bet's to clear your name
Can't even stop for gas what a shame
Never call the task to do my thang
We gon' keep the cash, you keep the fame
Still come through like the mayor
Niggas gon' know bout the layers
Tryna go-go in a layer
Cause these last two seasons
I ran through three low pros these roads gon' need repair
And I been moving like an elevator, but these hoes proceed to stare

I don't know man
I feel like
You really got go through some shit
To get my encrypted codes, feel me

Got through with the flex, gotta make it back home
Remember being so stressed I was smoking a bogues
I stayed high but I kept everything on the low
Being without done gave me the patience of Job
Your favourite rapper's most likely a joke
I wear my chains in the midst of the locs
The water's too deep go and getchu a boat
Yeah, yeah
Told shorty I'm sorry, Armani the coat
Go hard for the kids what you want from a goat
Got our own designer, might model yours though
Much rather put the Grown Wise on a robe
You can keep your block I'm good with the globe
For that green we had to leap like a toad
That shit on IG you won't see on the road
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Donny Williams
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