Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, aye, aye, aye, aye

I uh, I really miss my moms cooking mac'n cheese

She ain't really make scallops

Damn, I really hate traffic

I'm stuck on 75 reminiscing bout smelling seasoning from the kitchen

Before I had house keys and a business I just had big dreams and a wishlist, you dig

They saying I'm getting big, well maybe I'm still a kid

They saying the game is rigged, they all got advice about shit that they never did

I'm only saying that this life is meant to be lived

And despite all the traffic, I'm just glad that my drive exists, you feel me

I got a long list of goals on my bucket list

I be tryna stay on topic but I'm bad at this

I know some people that just be mad cuz they bored and got bad reasoning

If you your life is that plain get you some Lawry's seasoning

And whatever you need to get back up on your feet again

Trust, been through the highs and the lows

Now I'm back just to share what I'm shown

Used to wonder bout that life on the road

Now I only wanna go visit home so I can go put some scallops on the stove

I don't know