Uh, yeah
Uh, uh-huh,
Yeah,
I'm I-95 cruising, with the sun in my eyes,
In the south, dog, my momma ain't seen her son in awhile,
Yea, I'll sure is,
Can't wait to see my n***as and f** with my old chicks,
Can't wait to cruise the city, be catching them old grins,
Same n***as, same place, doing the same old sh**.
Yea, so n***a watch it!
A n***a been in NY tryna get some bigger pockets,
You still up in the ville, tryna make it in the trap,
I'm finna put us on the map; I told you I was coming back, Cuz,
Yeah, so make way, the prince of the city, ain't a street I can't stay,
You n***as is hatin,' just be happy I ain't changed.
Blunts rolled to the murk, we all want the same thing,
And that's- money to feed us, yup,
We pray to God, but, we ain't tryna meet Him yet, haha!
Yea, If I never..
n***a, man,
Actually that is a bad idea, my n***a,
Cuz uh,
na na na
Now Imma always come home,
Its where a n***a was grown,
Where a n***a was shown,
How to scrap, yup,
Shown how to mack, yup,
Sold a whole lot of crack, yup,
Juggling them hoes,
There was a whole lot of that, yup,
Momma work to the bone,
Putting clothes on my back,
I'm coming home to give everything I owe to her back, yea,
Yea,
I swear they say, man,
Yea yeah,
Shout to the whole ville!
Of course, so real!
Uh,
If I never...
If I never went home again,
"Hello?, chill out n***a, what's up, boy?
Yeah, I just touched down man,
I'm over off Ramsey and sh**,
Aiight, well look,
I'm about to go check out my mom's man,
What's jumping for tonight?
Oh the Live? I'm in there, n***a.