Ain't Been Home

Uh, Yeah, Yeah!
Huh!
Yeah!

Yeah I still got n*****
Yeah, they still stuck in the ghetto
I'm folding my hands
I talk to God in the mirror
Man I then lost so many n***** in the streets
And I still pray for my n*****
Yeah, they still pray for me
God keep them safe for me
Man, they still fighting all their battles with no referee
The streets ain't safe my G
So if you get popped then you get popped and that's the end of it
Got to keep a Glock my G
Never keep the mag on E!

Ooohhh
That's why I haven't been home in a minute, ohh
That's why I haven't been home in a minute
Oh, Nah
I ain't been home in a minute
No No
That's why I haven't been home in a minute
Oh
That's why I haven't home in a minute, No
Haven't been home in a minute!
I ain't been home in a minute
That's why I haven't been home in a minute

Yeah I know some n***** that's tryna take out my light
But my heart on ice, and I ain't wasting no time
And I promise if I didn't make that choice to make it off of that block
I would've stayed on that block
And you woulda heard that thing pop!
If they only saw where I'm from
Don't think they know where I'm from
I'm from the Flats my n****
Came right out the Four Corners dawg
That's 5K a head
So that's 5K a pop!
Saw a brodie get popped inside the arms of his mom
And to be honest that s*** hurt like a b****
Man I can't forget it
No I can't forget it
Yeah I was on my way to church that morning
When the shots was goin'

Ooohhh
That's why I haven't been home in a minute, ohh
That's why I haven't been home in a minute
Oh, Nah
I ain't been home in a minute
No No
That's why I haven't been home in a minute
Ohh
That's why I haven't home in a minute, Oh
Haven't been home in a minute!
Haven't been home in a minute
That's why I haven't been home in a minute
That's why I haven't been home in a minute



Credits
Writer(s): Damaine Johnson
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