Lyrics:
Feel like I should be bones
I feel like my soul is old my nigga
But this is the path I chose
Can't remember why I'm still pathing streets I roam
They
saying, it's in my veins to fight back
Aite well
How long will you think it take before niggas be like
"We fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't
, home, home
A night in the back whilst I yonder for
Perfect happiness and peace overall
I stay supine yet my mind's way up high
I feel the comfort and I
separate ways
You the black Al Bundy
Listen man, I'm feeling real upset today
Cause I heard you paid some niggas from Grape
Street to fuck up our battle
that in a
Lot of ways I feel like I didn't
Really have a childhood so when i see kids
It melts my heart because I'm looking at them
And I'm like "They'll
like Nitty
Even if I lose I'mma still get fi'ty
And you can ask Peter, call 'em on my Nokia
Or you can find him in the Bronx in a two-seater
1 - Now
meets my path back home
And Baby I'm home
I been on my own for way too long
Just trynna find home
Just trynna find
I've been on this path
I see now it's
to drop me some game
My American tings, they're too impolite
Right, everybody made them a mill, let's play a game of who still got one
I'm on Rowan Road
thoties jack sons way faster than Galactus
C'mon man now who gone raise these bastards
I should dropout and come back when I'm 30
Maybe then they won't
finna cook
A Utah Jazz nigga used to
Not gettin’ calls for the push
Bitch, I’m darin’ him arrogance
Today, stop my comparisons
You tired of these
My southside, my get back
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be,
Right next to Peter Pan
Where nobody wants to grow old
Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan
Let's go to Never Never Land
I'm just sayin', baby
Right
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
Way back
Take it way back
Take it way back
Way back
Take it way back
Take it way back
Way back
I'm talking toddlers my nigga
Don't even know what's
down so long, never could let this go
The window, is that the way to get back home
I been down too long
I been
Down too down too down too long
I been
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
and they sleepin' on the street (Bums)
Yeah, yeah, that's at home (Yeah)
Nigga, go back to your fam' where you dead wrong (Go back)
Miss my dawg, dead
the damn fools dat think im slippin wit my juice
breakin old habits so hard to do
das y u see me on the same block wit the same crew
n everybody sitting fat
I go to LA
They say I'm Max B in the modern day
All these niggas wanna rob my way
Niggas talk behind your back
And hide they face
I played the hand I
the bag
And when I see him, I'ma cook 'em, take 'em way out back
My life is like I won a sweepstakes
I don't got the time
I don't waste it, I'm
by em
So get prepared for a new wave to come
Back to home sweet home
It's 2021, I'm afraid because it's a different year
Til my voice broke your
mark, to meet Kim had to walk
Back to her mama's on Chalmers after dark
To sneak me in the house when I'm kicked out my mom's
That's about the time I
it, get the stepping
I'm here tryna save the day This for my brothers that paved the way
I made a play, I changed the game I'ma keep hitting the fade
my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these
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