Hardly Home Always Reppin
Hardly home but always reppin
It's hard to get inspired when you know that no one's checking
Knew I was the one
Just thought that I should wait a second
Now rappers looking for exits in the stu
Soon as I step in
Dam right it's time to show out
Pretty girls blasting trap music
With their blow outs
Boy I been on
Ever since I dropped no doubt
Went from nothing
Hustling, knucking and bucking
What you know bout
Working
Three things I know for certain
I'm never to proud to tell somebody they're worth
I'm jumping off the stage if ever they close the curtains
I work for everything that you see
Believe me I earned it
Shawty's in Nissan's after me like I'm Channing Tatum
The max they get from me is fucking ultimatums
I knew they'd come for me seeing me living comfortably
The boy glowed up on the same bitches that played him
How the intro sound the like an outro
You got an issue maybe we can work it out bro
Step on the stage
Mood change as the crowd rose
Style a throwback like Ed hardy hats and some gauchos
Still spitting like Komodos
A cultured nigga my baby rocking kimonos
I'm verified
And I ain't even got the logo
I should prolly get josh to record this shit on the go-pro
Back on my bullshit
Friends begging me like
Please keep it cool wiz
White suit in a white coupe
That's a cool whip
Equppied
With a clip in the stu
I'm dressed in a full kit
Just to let y'all know I ain't nothing to fool wit
Everybody wanna be somebody
Lying to themselves like chicks claiming they got one body
I pray to god that none of these niggas come and try me
I'm from the side where a homie can turn into a homi
This beyond yo best friend tryna record ya
I'm killing everything in no particular order
From the east to the west I'm playing border to border
While y'all burning all y'all bridges
I'm busy walking on water
I take the road less traveled
I'm paving the way so y'all don't have to go through the gravel
Ion see no competition not even when I'm in battles
Only nigga keeping up with me's prolly my fucking shadow
Came a long way from the projects
Dodging bullshit hitting karma with side steps
Four years ago I was watching at complex
Knowing I could get the same progress trusting my process
It's hard to get inspired when you know that no one's checking
Knew I was the one
Just thought that I should wait a second
Now rappers looking for exits in the stu
Soon as I step in
Dam right it's time to show out
Pretty girls blasting trap music
With their blow outs
Boy I been on
Ever since I dropped no doubt
Went from nothing
Hustling, knucking and bucking
What you know bout
Working
Three things I know for certain
I'm never to proud to tell somebody they're worth
I'm jumping off the stage if ever they close the curtains
I work for everything that you see
Believe me I earned it
Shawty's in Nissan's after me like I'm Channing Tatum
The max they get from me is fucking ultimatums
I knew they'd come for me seeing me living comfortably
The boy glowed up on the same bitches that played him
How the intro sound the like an outro
You got an issue maybe we can work it out bro
Step on the stage
Mood change as the crowd rose
Style a throwback like Ed hardy hats and some gauchos
Still spitting like Komodos
A cultured nigga my baby rocking kimonos
I'm verified
And I ain't even got the logo
I should prolly get josh to record this shit on the go-pro
Back on my bullshit
Friends begging me like
Please keep it cool wiz
White suit in a white coupe
That's a cool whip
Equppied
With a clip in the stu
I'm dressed in a full kit
Just to let y'all know I ain't nothing to fool wit
Everybody wanna be somebody
Lying to themselves like chicks claiming they got one body
I pray to god that none of these niggas come and try me
I'm from the side where a homie can turn into a homi
This beyond yo best friend tryna record ya
I'm killing everything in no particular order
From the east to the west I'm playing border to border
While y'all burning all y'all bridges
I'm busy walking on water
I take the road less traveled
I'm paving the way so y'all don't have to go through the gravel
Ion see no competition not even when I'm in battles
Only nigga keeping up with me's prolly my fucking shadow
Came a long way from the projects
Dodging bullshit hitting karma with side steps
Four years ago I was watching at complex
Knowing I could get the same progress trusting my process
Credits
Writer(s): Luis Polanco Jr
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