Loaded

I can’t tell you where I’m going But all my backwoods fully loaded I been trying to get back home I been trying to get to you For all them little stolen moments Yea But sometimes this life it forces us to calm down My ex she hated kids I found out she's a mom now I reconsidered our mistake the roads we've gone down So I can’t blame her at all now, that’s jus wrong now But she didn’t like my music bet she feeling stupid I made 10 grand off of clothes said I never do it They wear my shit in Japan and now they want exclusive Bet She look at Instagram and wonder how I’m doing Yea Been going strong, they surprised that we done come this far All the trials and tribulations still made us underdogs Fumble? nah Been on my grind, don’t make humble ya Summer, fall I get a bag and make it do summersaults, yea We wasn't fortunate to have a lot The hunger that I grew for things Just slowly brought the savage out Life was in collateral ,was trying to dent the damage out Figured I would risk it all Was tired of living hand to mouth Was starving I was bout this close to passing out Finally found a way for me to get my passion out Instead of lashing out Invested in myself and now I'm cashing out I can’t tell you where I’m going But all my luggage fully loaded I been trying to fly back home Missed your text I’m not alone I Really hope you didn’t noticed But sometimes this life it forces us to calm down Built up discipline I wake up before my alarms now Sunday morning writing songs Been trying to right some wrongs now Trying mend some broken ties We ain’t spoke in a long while We getting old now But let's get it straight If you're hearing this, it’s way too late I done move on up interstate Eliminate problems left & right Don’t Instigate Or you'll end up in a lake I’m sorry Said it all before I’m tired of hearing lies I’ll pull on the scene wit all my guys and have em terrified Yea We see the chinks inside amor, yup I won’t stop until my bucks is banded up in amor trucks Won’t fall for anything I stand too much I built a lifestyle wit my brothers Niggas mad because we branching up Was working hard but now we lampin up Pushing Lambo' trucks, when we on vacation I kick my sandals up