West Texas Woes
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
Growing up in the dirty, muddy water of the Big Spring
Hoping one day that I'd grow to do big things
From the time that I was sixteen
I knew I was chasing after big dreams
Cuz success was the mission, writing with a vision
Talking about the truth, and I'm hoping it's sufficient
The way I use my words, I'm convinced that I've been gifted
But I don't fit the frame so nobody truly listens
(They don't know what they be missing)
And nobody really ride with me
Everybody claiming that they on the side with me
Can't trust no one cuz they always lie to me
They just wanna waste time with me
But my time is fleeting, I got no more to waste
The niggas are snakes, and these bitches are fake
The environment's toxic, it's making me nauseous
And I just about had all the shit I could take
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
Man, I always been a dreamer, so I chase what's in front of me
I remember when they all used to make fun of me
Until I grew and became the nigga that they wanna be
They don't wanna see, what I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the one that never folded, never falling to opponents
I'm one who's getting noticed, 'cuz the money ain't the motive
I'ma stay remaining focused, Ima stay remaining patient
Because when I get the chance, Ima show that I'm the greatest, on God
Motivated by doubt, they claiming right now, I'm overrated right now
Cuz I skated that town and I made it right out, and I tell the haters right now
This is for the niggas that called me wack
This is for the bitches never called me back
This for the people who slept on me heavy
I swear on my life, I won't let you forget me
I'm gone and I ain't going back home
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
Growing up in the dirty, muddy water of the Big Spring
Hoping one day that I'd grow to do big things
From the time that I was sixteen
I knew I was chasing after big dreams
Cuz success was the mission, writing with a vision
Talking about the truth, and I'm hoping it's sufficient
The way I use my words, I'm convinced that I've been gifted
But I don't fit the frame so nobody truly listens
(They don't know what they be missing)
And nobody really ride with me
Everybody claiming that they on the side with me
Can't trust no one cuz they always lie to me
They just wanna waste time with me
But my time is fleeting, I got no more to waste
The niggas are snakes, and these bitches are fake
The environment's toxic, it's making me nauseous
And I just about had all the shit I could take
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
Man, I always been a dreamer, so I chase what's in front of me
I remember when they all used to make fun of me
Until I grew and became the nigga that they wanna be
They don't wanna see, what I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the one that never folded, never falling to opponents
I'm one who's getting noticed, 'cuz the money ain't the motive
I'ma stay remaining focused, Ima stay remaining patient
Because when I get the chance, Ima show that I'm the greatest, on God
Motivated by doubt, they claiming right now, I'm overrated right now
Cuz I skated that town and I made it right out, and I tell the haters right now
This is for the niggas that called me wack
This is for the bitches never called me back
This for the people who slept on me heavy
I swear on my life, I won't let you forget me
I'm gone and I ain't going back home
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
I ain't going back home
Way too many problems and I'm tired of the drama
So Ima try and make it on my own
Still got the fam, I still ain't got a plan
But I know exactly where I wanna go
I don't fuck with nobody, nah, nah, you ain't my buddy
And I ain't tryna fuck with you hoes
I ain't going back home to them West Texas woes
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Writer(s): A. Wilbert
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