Make It Home

(yeah)

Back at it again

[verse 1]

look

I let my **** bury everything

We penalizing

All money in no money out

That mean we need deposits

And if we all get booked

Nobody tell they see us synchronizing

First **** fold he gon’ bleed about it

Only way to make them people listen

You gon’ need a hostage

I don't see my bitches everyday

I gotta leave em’ watching

Caught a **** tryna blue his teeth

I guess we the topic

Solid as a rock

They call G Onyx

[Chorus]

When them gangstas in the spot

It is what it is

You hold on to that fire

And you let go of that bitch

I just ate a shroom

Probably why I feel so big

Smoking on that finest

Fly **** from the bricks

When them gangstas in the spot

It is what it is

You might just make it home

You might never see your kids

I aint never need a ****

I ain't never need a bitch

Loyalty the only thing that make you real in this shit

[Verse 2]

I go toe to toe with the finest

I aint picky with the target

I embrace the art of war

There aint a thing we got in common

Lemon logos everywhere

I bag up like the supermarket

You can't tell us we ain't rich

My whole block used to ballin’

They done said my name so many time

I'm starting to look like candyman

GO NY razor blade

Im parkside’s Dapper Dan

Left hand bag up grams

Cut it now it's half and half

Budget make a master plan

Boomerang hunter

That mean man for man

Trips to the motherland

I'm just tryna’ catch a tan

They dont know im Bori

I been latin like Afghanistan

Complexion like the plug you had

And if you never had a plug

You probably won't understand

Killer smell double bag

Im probably not my mama's favorite

Probably cause we twins though

Everything I learn is sacred

I aint tell a damn soul

**** know Im in the matrix

I tell shawty dance slow

Picasso with the paintings

Green thumb I make the cash grow

[Chorus]

When them gangstas in the spot

It is what it is

You hold on to that fire

And you let go of that bitch

I just ate a shroom

Probably why I feel so big

Smoking on that finest

Fly **** from the bricks

When them gangstas in the spot

It is what it is

You might just make it home

You might never see your kids

I aint never need a ****

I ain't never need a bitch

Loyalty the only thing that make you real in this shit