Homecoming

On my momma I'm on Did it all on my own Tryna get all the way gone And bring it all the way home On my momma I'm on Did it all on my own Tryna get all the way gone And bring it all the way home Calling all on my phone I've been all in my zone Tryna get all the way gone And bring it all the way home From the bottom on my momma though Been a problem since the muthafuckin' bottle bro Blowin grade A honor roll I been on a roll upper left right yep Put that on the code Put that on the code Hell yea, make them feel the heat Call the plumber they gonna try to leak Better get a boat for the moat Second hand ass rappers really they don't want the smoke Don't sleep count sheep I'm the one they call the muthafuckin' GOAT this here gonna go Ain't no way around it city lost but I found it Tried to count me out but they miscounted Jai ain't never doubt it, D woulda never allowed it what they gonna do about it Not a damn thang They ain't pulling up I guarantee the only the only thing they pulling is a muthafuckin' hamstring Ha what a damn shame What they gonna do about it I don't know What you gonna do about it man Ain't no way around it that's how it go City died when I cut back Now I'm like fuck that All of ya'll my sons no Maury No toy story time to bring the buzz back Get up off my nut sack Really bruh who does that Homecoming Smoke something Better put that on something Upper left king in this thing and we gonna bust back Bust back Trust that What's that Hush that On my momma, I'm on Did it all on my own Tryna get all the way gone And bring it all the way home Calling all on my phone I've been all in my zone Tryna get all the way gone And bring it all the way home Time to set the record straight Boss up time to delegate From the bottom trying to elevate That hunger for more gonna need dinner plate Hate killing more than Covid Envy the only motive No poker though never folded Still the owner of my soul I never sold it No lie man I'm at them like a Twitter name Call of duty man I'm about to kill the game Dat boy got the juice no Minute Maid Diamond in the dirt but now then I'm the chain Never letting up boy it's going down Burning bridges in the city man we know the sound Upper left I'm at they neck until I'm in the ground No squares in my circle man I been around Cutting corners boy cut them off Bird in a bundle no butterball Shooting from the hip, money ball I am that muthafucka, son them all Mighty Mighty Mighty Mighty Mighty Mighty Mighty Homecoming