Make it Home
And uhm you know
A lot of times
I get conflicted
With what's justified and what isn't Justified it's like
It's like
Who makes these set rules
Anyway you feel me
Even as a shorty I remember
Even my mom used to tell me
When I was a kid I ain't
I ain't take rules well
Guess now I feel like
I been a boss
Ion know to take orders from
Nobody
I really live a fast life
Feeling like I passed twice
Reserected gangsta
Feel like Tupac
In his past life
Hated my reflection
Use to walk around with glass knives
Now I gotta Hemi
I can get up with them fast guys
My bitch bad as fuck
I'm tryna make her life a paradise
Maybe have some kids one day
Give my son a fair life
Cuz this shit is treacherous dumb
I was black
I was young
I was wreckless
In them slums
Doing runs
For the fun
I was breathless
But I Never let my gaurd down
Moving like a veteran
Really talking money
That's expensive voice impediments
Y'all niggas Yall ain't getting this
We can peep the rats
Y'all only come out
When that cheddar hit
So we gon lead the gap
And rush them niggas with a better Blitz
Leave yo family grieving
Daughter sad She got no benefits
Peeing on yo graveyard
Shittin on yo sediment
You thought you caught me lacking
You was slacking send a better hit
Forgive me for my pain
Forgive me for my wrongs
I'm in a different lane now
I put it in these songs
I really make a change now
I feel it in my lungs
You can keep that change now
We throwing out the ones
You can't stop the rain now
The story just begun
Trappin till it's late out
This shit ain't no fun
Really in the streets
Like some geeks
Like some bums
Please don't make me tweak
I'm tryna make it to my mom
And I told you
My niggas really wipe yo nose
They got a cold flu
Why you reaching in your hoodie
That's a bold move
I seen some shit
You can't get me with old move
Shit I'm like them old dudes
Walk round with old rougs
Fucking on a Russian bitch
You get it
You don't got no hoes
You watch only fans on Reddit
Yo girl she make me cum
She said my pleasure is her fettish
Long as she get that money
Out that bank
She can get it
I cant fuck for free
That's not what I'm representing
You not bout to fix yo credit
Off my hustle and my blessings
You a damn shame
Aint no reset button present
This No dame game
I can entertain no peasants
Like a damn lame
360 horses in my hood
I'm in the fast lane
We dont want your weed
Throw that green in the trash can
Baby take my seed
If you loyal take my last name
Just promise you ain't nothing
Like my last dame
Forgive me for my pain
Forgive me for my wrongs
I'm in a different lane now
I put it in these songs
I really make a change now
I feel it in my lungs
You can keep that change now
We throwing out the ones
You can't stop the rain now
The story just begun
Trappin till it's late out
This shit ain't no fun
Really in the streets
Like some geeks
Like some bums
Please don't make me tweak
I'm tryna make it to my mom
A lot of times
I get conflicted
With what's justified and what isn't Justified it's like
It's like
Who makes these set rules
Anyway you feel me
Even as a shorty I remember
Even my mom used to tell me
When I was a kid I ain't
I ain't take rules well
Guess now I feel like
I been a boss
Ion know to take orders from
Nobody
I really live a fast life
Feeling like I passed twice
Reserected gangsta
Feel like Tupac
In his past life
Hated my reflection
Use to walk around with glass knives
Now I gotta Hemi
I can get up with them fast guys
My bitch bad as fuck
I'm tryna make her life a paradise
Maybe have some kids one day
Give my son a fair life
Cuz this shit is treacherous dumb
I was black
I was young
I was wreckless
In them slums
Doing runs
For the fun
I was breathless
But I Never let my gaurd down
Moving like a veteran
Really talking money
That's expensive voice impediments
Y'all niggas Yall ain't getting this
We can peep the rats
Y'all only come out
When that cheddar hit
So we gon lead the gap
And rush them niggas with a better Blitz
Leave yo family grieving
Daughter sad She got no benefits
Peeing on yo graveyard
Shittin on yo sediment
You thought you caught me lacking
You was slacking send a better hit
Forgive me for my pain
Forgive me for my wrongs
I'm in a different lane now
I put it in these songs
I really make a change now
I feel it in my lungs
You can keep that change now
We throwing out the ones
You can't stop the rain now
The story just begun
Trappin till it's late out
This shit ain't no fun
Really in the streets
Like some geeks
Like some bums
Please don't make me tweak
I'm tryna make it to my mom
And I told you
My niggas really wipe yo nose
They got a cold flu
Why you reaching in your hoodie
That's a bold move
I seen some shit
You can't get me with old move
Shit I'm like them old dudes
Walk round with old rougs
Fucking on a Russian bitch
You get it
You don't got no hoes
You watch only fans on Reddit
Yo girl she make me cum
She said my pleasure is her fettish
Long as she get that money
Out that bank
She can get it
I cant fuck for free
That's not what I'm representing
You not bout to fix yo credit
Off my hustle and my blessings
You a damn shame
Aint no reset button present
This No dame game
I can entertain no peasants
Like a damn lame
360 horses in my hood
I'm in the fast lane
We dont want your weed
Throw that green in the trash can
Baby take my seed
If you loyal take my last name
Just promise you ain't nothing
Like my last dame
Forgive me for my pain
Forgive me for my wrongs
I'm in a different lane now
I put it in these songs
I really make a change now
I feel it in my lungs
You can keep that change now
We throwing out the ones
You can't stop the rain now
The story just begun
Trappin till it's late out
This shit ain't no fun
Really in the streets
Like some geeks
Like some bums
Please don't make me tweak
I'm tryna make it to my mom
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Dorvil
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