Long Way Home
In the booth this mornin'
Ain't tired, no yawnin'
Bullets fly, like birds, cold world, iceberg
And I'm jus tryna heat up every track with a verse
One at a time, line after line
You tryna add the problems then it's you that we divide
I'm just on a long road to reach my destination
Probably passed up too many with no hesitation
So is my karma on the up or the down slope
With all the bullshit that's stompin' lately I gotta know
Can my energy set sail just like the boat
I rather be in a two-seater up and down the coast
Perfection is a puzzle that I put my all in
Still tryna make waves just like a shark fin
And if you all in well go ahead and grab the piece
Left hand on the Bible 'cause the right is holdin' heat
Guess it's akin to the beat but see I am the starter
The 9th the highest high, stronghold call it the Carter
But shit ain't nothin' new jack the city on the edge
The masks is comin' down but niggas gotta make their bread
In any question I'm hungry like this is third world
The art is precious I mold it like oysters do a pearl
Motivation I can't explain it it's just in my blood
You only know to be pussy then I can't help ya 'cuz
Gotta want the freedom, want the change, want it for yourself
The road get crazy turns and cliffs they welcome plenty deaths
If you feel out ya depth or this shit out ya league
Work harder at that shit, run til you don't know fatigue
Til you don't recognize tell yaself the sweetest lies
Check out the opps they fuckin' clowns, look at these funny guys
Long way from home and I'ma travel farther
Into the stratosphere, please get ready for departure
If you ain't bout what I'm bout then you can leave now
I will win by any means and that's a solemn vow
Speedin' up we heatin' up strap it down G
Heart is a GPS the destination all I see
I am the MVP don't nobody carry me
Long way home and we traveling nigga no referee
Believe me when I say i don't know what it is to stop
Fuck the prep let's execute we race against the clock
Someone always plottin' shit we gotta be the wiser
Keep the family tight we bout to blow like we a geyser
Tote a burner for the chill even 12 wildin'
My brothers droppin' everyday it's hard to keep smilin'
I keep my head up and my crown so they can't even stand me
Music first thing of the day it's like I work at Gandy's
The same block that made us is the same block that laid 'em
Wasn't first and won't be the last, bullets a ultimatum
Either you livin' or you gone so go and count ya blessings
Them niggas teachin' out there, be smart or catch a lesson
It's jus a jackin' though don't make it a homicide
187 on 3rd, always the southern side
But just right up the road it's safe for you to jog
I got the crew though, we wildin' like a pack of dogs
Still gone hit the road the long way no detours this time
The Solo King my hustle shredded by the way I grind
And you can't avoid the traffic bruh ain't no way no how
The engine flooded Forest Gump that shit a thousand miles
Matter fact take to the skies a birds eye view
Eyes just like a scope, pray that I don't shoot
Cruise to a paradise after battles yeah we kicking back
I flirt with lady death my way with words I got a knack
Using the force like Yoda fear in me I haven't got
I hit the booth so much a lil' surprised it hasn't dropped
No room for rats on the ship so throw em overboard
He can't swim so what he know go with him to the Lord
Ain't sayin' shit, just hold it down until a nigga out
And while I'm in write a dictionary to spit about
Views on a island got perfect vision I see it now
Aspirations takin' off like eagles in the clouds
Ain't tired, no yawnin'
Bullets fly, like birds, cold world, iceberg
And I'm jus tryna heat up every track with a verse
One at a time, line after line
You tryna add the problems then it's you that we divide
I'm just on a long road to reach my destination
Probably passed up too many with no hesitation
So is my karma on the up or the down slope
With all the bullshit that's stompin' lately I gotta know
Can my energy set sail just like the boat
I rather be in a two-seater up and down the coast
Perfection is a puzzle that I put my all in
Still tryna make waves just like a shark fin
And if you all in well go ahead and grab the piece
Left hand on the Bible 'cause the right is holdin' heat
Guess it's akin to the beat but see I am the starter
The 9th the highest high, stronghold call it the Carter
But shit ain't nothin' new jack the city on the edge
The masks is comin' down but niggas gotta make their bread
In any question I'm hungry like this is third world
The art is precious I mold it like oysters do a pearl
Motivation I can't explain it it's just in my blood
You only know to be pussy then I can't help ya 'cuz
Gotta want the freedom, want the change, want it for yourself
The road get crazy turns and cliffs they welcome plenty deaths
If you feel out ya depth or this shit out ya league
Work harder at that shit, run til you don't know fatigue
Til you don't recognize tell yaself the sweetest lies
Check out the opps they fuckin' clowns, look at these funny guys
Long way from home and I'ma travel farther
Into the stratosphere, please get ready for departure
If you ain't bout what I'm bout then you can leave now
I will win by any means and that's a solemn vow
Speedin' up we heatin' up strap it down G
Heart is a GPS the destination all I see
I am the MVP don't nobody carry me
Long way home and we traveling nigga no referee
Believe me when I say i don't know what it is to stop
Fuck the prep let's execute we race against the clock
Someone always plottin' shit we gotta be the wiser
Keep the family tight we bout to blow like we a geyser
Tote a burner for the chill even 12 wildin'
My brothers droppin' everyday it's hard to keep smilin'
I keep my head up and my crown so they can't even stand me
Music first thing of the day it's like I work at Gandy's
The same block that made us is the same block that laid 'em
Wasn't first and won't be the last, bullets a ultimatum
Either you livin' or you gone so go and count ya blessings
Them niggas teachin' out there, be smart or catch a lesson
It's jus a jackin' though don't make it a homicide
187 on 3rd, always the southern side
But just right up the road it's safe for you to jog
I got the crew though, we wildin' like a pack of dogs
Still gone hit the road the long way no detours this time
The Solo King my hustle shredded by the way I grind
And you can't avoid the traffic bruh ain't no way no how
The engine flooded Forest Gump that shit a thousand miles
Matter fact take to the skies a birds eye view
Eyes just like a scope, pray that I don't shoot
Cruise to a paradise after battles yeah we kicking back
I flirt with lady death my way with words I got a knack
Using the force like Yoda fear in me I haven't got
I hit the booth so much a lil' surprised it hasn't dropped
No room for rats on the ship so throw em overboard
He can't swim so what he know go with him to the Lord
Ain't sayin' shit, just hold it down until a nigga out
And while I'm in write a dictionary to spit about
Views on a island got perfect vision I see it now
Aspirations takin' off like eagles in the clouds
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Writer(s): Xavier White
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