[Verse 1: Henry Blanco]
Make it back home, I ain't thinking about that
I ain't thinking about that
No sleep, all work, living like that
Yea I'm living like that, yea I'm living like that
Make it back home, I ain't leave with no purpose
I need confirmation, and that's me scratching the surface
I don't like hesitation, no time to be nervous
I got places to be, I got people to meet
I see myself setting shop up
Changing bodegas to restaurants with lobsters
I don't play a role, you can keep the Oscars
Conversations with me, it's a honor
It's a honor to check your Honor
No 25 to life for me homie
I set up a plan that's always gonna keep me free homie
I got all varieties, tell me what you need homie
[Hook: Henry Blanco]
Chasing money, ma, a lot of dough
Life's so fast ma, I gotta go
Hoping that I make it home x2
Nothing but the fam around
Tunnel vision on the paper got your son on the road
And I ain't slowing down, no
I ain't slowing down, no
[Verse 2: Vic Rivers]
NYC summer life with the bright lights
Looking for the right time, on a wrong night
If you never start, then your timing won't be right
Open up your eyes, chase dreams, you'll see the light
Greater purpose in this game that we call life
Use to love my ex, now success is my wife
Love could hold you down but it won't bring your funds up
Now I rarely get to go to sleep before the sun's up
On the Highway to fame, desire is your gas
If you want to make it, stop sitting on your a**
Among mutt dogs, all we do is breed royalty
Keep a small circle that's binded by loyalty
When I die, my legacy will be part of history
When it's said and done, I brought joy to my misery
Gonna take a bullet or two to get rid of me
Till my dying day, it's DNA till infinity