Mouse On Tha Track - I'm Home (Free Oss) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm a Hispanic, please don't panic Used to hide my strap & work up in the attic On the border nervous cuz in my baggage I got package of some xanax I'm out here Robbin, call me baskin Blunts is ashy, got that bad skin, get the Vaseline Flew out the state not for a vacay but to get paid Touchdown in Atlanta & I felt like julio j Now I'm in Carolina with the panthers, no Malcolm x Wanted f** with them chickens I ain't talking Chick-Fil-A Ran out of nugs so imma bag you this shake Skinny mothaf**a eating more than I weigh I'm just driving thru zone 3 while bumping bankroll If you making money your own way, don't let nobody tell you that ain't a hustle I come with that danger call me Russell All my patnas wild we from the concrete jungle In Dallas with a 9 but I'm nothing like romo Me & juug man oss was speeding in stolo To you she might be innocent, but she's the freakiest b**h i ever met You was counting the first president while I was thumb wrestling Ben franklins They kept on messing with my Patna, told him hakunamatata We gon ride & solve this problem, if we have to we'll heart stop em I'm just sorting out our options Selling d**, just like an auction In love with Mary Jane, I'm peter Parker Isaa, he a heavy smoker I'm always winning where's my token Chain on my neck she got a choker Never frowning like the joker b**hes love Taylor swift man they some snorters Get out my range, you're not a rover I smashed that b**h like Kanye west smashed a corolla My name might not be Jody but I am a high roller All these fools are garden snakes, hard to see unlike a cobra I done been around, west, 3rd & east coast 2016 & I'm still wearing girbauds ADHD so hard for me to pay attention Was locked up for a while but I came out more aggressive Everything you hear you probably shouldn't believe Unless you're listening to me bc I can back up what I speak When I was a kid my parents ain't have time for me Same sh** for my patnas so we grew up in the streets Was already off the porch before I was a teen My cousin might be Rambo ready for war with hella amo I got more bars than a hundred pack & im more dope than that sh** that you snort that'll you give your a** that heart attack They want me to give in but when I want some I'll go get it She a creeper just like jeeper Like your sneakers, imma keep em Grew up seeing people posted at the meter selling reefa out the beeper If they run their mouth then you should sleep em I'm on your head just like a bounty Got locked up in Dallas county Yea b**h I'm a libra so how can I not f** with a scale The past is the past, I'd like to change it but oh well Golden state 23 is what I sell b**h I'm really street, I'm asphalt Couldn't stop staring & that's the a** fault Intercontinental, yea, isa he's dean Ambrose Crept & then we came & then we took back what they owe Got that eye opener, rocky, that balboa I'm in Cleveland dunking like Lebron, not like the donuts I got some patnas that'll turn you to an organ donor Never switched it like a stick shift Frank Lucas with the dope, john gotti with the clippin This Glock taking hope, fully loaded with the clip in North Dallas mothaf**a, that's where I stay b**h I'm going round just hitting licks We both getting this money but the difference is you counterfeit