Left the Nest
Home is where the heart is
Let's start there
They won't let me breath
I'm on my twelfth pair of nike airs
What a run
Shoe box full of money those are retro funds
In retrospect
I'm the one that started this and I ain't done
Just having fun
Step yo cookies up
Don't let them see a crum
Y'all fumbling the bag
The concierge's ain't have to lift a thumb
You hit the road with jack
I know jack boys bout action
Tito Micheal Randy
And for a band they Jackson
Kay push me out the nest that got me motivated
Seems like the more I see success
The more they hate me
The dream is to still dream and that ain't changing
Don't tell me to stay safe
When living dangerous
I watch my stars fall in line
Watched for the signs
And that took me places
Niggas salty
It's my season ain't it crazy
I'm on that time just know I'm bout it don't need no occasion
I'm drinking straight it ain't no need for chasing
Put the needle on the vinyl
This the pay back
Screams from the hallway
That's James off the Ajax
Still clean as a whistle
Y'all niggas hate that
They wanna throw dirt on my name
But we grew from that
We from the mud
Took hawaii trips
Then soaps and suds
We win sir
We fresh off the dub
No beginner lucks
You tryna reach me
Just call my bluff
The calls I make are tough
But necessary cause I know what's what
Home is where the heart is don't get me started
Started in the 4
Just a block away from the garden
A light down from Sylvester
Bay bay antics
Me Brittany Bnun and Kris
Them damn kids
Code name knicker knockers
You should watch your door frame
Rest in peace omega
You don't even know change
VBS keep us safe
Even though we raised hell
Heaven knowns we found a way
Chirping off the Nextel
Trust me ain't no love lost
I couldn't wait to exhale
Who knew that I would succeed
Y'all doubted I'll excel
Now you must accept
There is nothing like him
My fail safe never failed
No wonder you couldn't write him
Off to the races
They love my cadence
I got this walk from my pops
The hustle from Karen
I stop caring how y'all felt and that made me dangerous
I stuck out like a sore thumb
They say I'm heinous
The wick truth
What up homes I'm over due for return
The hate really be real
It's just the truth that I learn
The true that yearn
This song just proof of them terms
You should never doubt silence or assume that I'm done
If I go ghost and don't post I'm making a run
With no promo I'm still advertised as the one
If I throw 4 then 4 mo that's just where I'm from
It might not be bad to show you where it begun
Let's start there
They won't let me breath
I'm on my twelfth pair of nike airs
What a run
Shoe box full of money those are retro funds
In retrospect
I'm the one that started this and I ain't done
Just having fun
Step yo cookies up
Don't let them see a crum
Y'all fumbling the bag
The concierge's ain't have to lift a thumb
You hit the road with jack
I know jack boys bout action
Tito Micheal Randy
And for a band they Jackson
Kay push me out the nest that got me motivated
Seems like the more I see success
The more they hate me
The dream is to still dream and that ain't changing
Don't tell me to stay safe
When living dangerous
I watch my stars fall in line
Watched for the signs
And that took me places
Niggas salty
It's my season ain't it crazy
I'm on that time just know I'm bout it don't need no occasion
I'm drinking straight it ain't no need for chasing
Put the needle on the vinyl
This the pay back
Screams from the hallway
That's James off the Ajax
Still clean as a whistle
Y'all niggas hate that
They wanna throw dirt on my name
But we grew from that
We from the mud
Took hawaii trips
Then soaps and suds
We win sir
We fresh off the dub
No beginner lucks
You tryna reach me
Just call my bluff
The calls I make are tough
But necessary cause I know what's what
Home is where the heart is don't get me started
Started in the 4
Just a block away from the garden
A light down from Sylvester
Bay bay antics
Me Brittany Bnun and Kris
Them damn kids
Code name knicker knockers
You should watch your door frame
Rest in peace omega
You don't even know change
VBS keep us safe
Even though we raised hell
Heaven knowns we found a way
Chirping off the Nextel
Trust me ain't no love lost
I couldn't wait to exhale
Who knew that I would succeed
Y'all doubted I'll excel
Now you must accept
There is nothing like him
My fail safe never failed
No wonder you couldn't write him
Off to the races
They love my cadence
I got this walk from my pops
The hustle from Karen
I stop caring how y'all felt and that made me dangerous
I stuck out like a sore thumb
They say I'm heinous
The wick truth
What up homes I'm over due for return
The hate really be real
It's just the truth that I learn
The true that yearn
This song just proof of them terms
You should never doubt silence or assume that I'm done
If I go ghost and don't post I'm making a run
With no promo I'm still advertised as the one
If I throw 4 then 4 mo that's just where I'm from
It might not be bad to show you where it begun
Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Henderson Jr
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