Tell my mama that I ain't coming home

Living life on the road, lost my mind a long time ago

Speaking to my cousin on the phone

Free my blood, free my bros, yo, I put it on my life, you know

Everywhere we go, we hold it down

Put my money in the ground, now I'm waiting for mine to grow

Used to breaking packs with the akhs

Big bro in the trap, now I make it off a microphone

Back roads, I'm swerving, lurking through the lanes

I hit a shot and ever since the day, I can't say I'm the same

My finger pressing on the trig, Smith & Wesson in the Range

This heated little tussle got 'em on the floor like J-Lo

I get the steel house stocked and

Semi or the switch, like NSG, the Glock got options

The first response is violence, otherwise you're not shit

She say that I'm toxic, daily, I'm inhaling toxins

Call her Iron Mike the way she drop boxes

I got finessed when robbing like I'm iron

Got a bad one that I'm breaking like I'm Bryan

Picked my first 'caine up in a German like I'm Bayern

I always fly straight, but to my baby, I'm a liar

Got this fire in my pocket, never profit off the rocket

My baby, she from Spain, I never stay for buenos noches

And maybe I'm insane, any issue, I'ma cock it

Wrist locking in the pot, this money can't deposit

Tell my mama that I ain't coming home

Living life on the road, lost my mind a long time ago

Speaking to my cousin on the phone

Free my blood, free my bros, yo, I put it on my life, you know

Everywhere we go, we hold it down

Put my money in the ground, now I'm waiting for mine to grow

Used to breaking packs with the akhs

Big bro in the trap, now I make it off a microphone

My whole life, I've been running after mills like I was starving

Used to be a dinger, now it's three-sixty when I'm parking

I'm from East, but every time I squeeze the piece, you know it's barking

Disregard the laws, keep my flaws even if I'm charting

'Cause I'm organic

Way I stick to roads, you coulda told me I'm a 4MATIC

We don't spray like Mr Sheen, cah if we spray, your team vanish

Everybody round me G'd up, you know it's team balance

I ain't got no talent, talk my life, it's just experience

Doing credit checks on everybody, I'm Experian

Round the green and white and 419 like I'm Nigerian

I'm active and I can't change, live my life like arcade

Still turning into squeeze bends in the car chase

We partake in heavy things, that's why bro's on an arm case

Still charged up, I'm laughing so much cah they still broken all my dargs up

Bad one seeing stars up in the roof, it got her starstruck

We been on the field and they can't mark us

Tell my mama that I ain't coming home

Living life on the road, lost my mind a long time ago

Speaking to my cousin on the phone

Free my blood, free my bros, yo, I put it on my life, you know

Everywhere we go, we hold it down

Put my money in the ground, now I'm waiting for mine to grow

Used to breaking packs with the akhs

Big bro in the trap, now I make it off a microphone