[Hook 1] My nigga, I've been down for a minute And I've been tryna make my way home You know I've been down for a minute My way home, my way home You know I've been down for a minute And I've been tryna make my way home You know I've been down for a minute My way home, my way home I've been rollin' with 'em hitters And I done got way, way, way strong And niggas wanna rob me, she wanna rob me But I be on my way home
[Verse 1] And I be ridin' wit her, I ride wit her I take her where homie can't go And I be state to state wit her, stay wit her And niggas actin' like they don't know But baby watchin' all that shit though When you get the fame, that's how things goes And everybody talk that talk though But when the money talks, we can talk more
[Hook 2] You know I've been down for a minute And I've been tryna make my way home You know I've been down for a minute My way home, my way home I've been down with 'em hitters And I done got way, way, way strong And niggas wanna rob you, she wanna rob you But I be on my way home
[Verse 2] You know I be on the map and I be on an app I swear to god I'm all of that, I'm on to you And when I ain't comin' back, I ain't comin' back I swear to god I'm ain't comin' back, don't wait for you You know it's all love, heart attack, heart attack I told the money where my heart at, no comin' back And niggas take that money though Niggas take that money though (I know I did) And now I'm formed with no assist Spend the gain with my main bitch Comin' down in that lane switch Stuntin' now on these lame niggas What the fuck ya name is, don't care what ya name is And I be on a same Glock with the same Glock I ain't the same now, I ain't the same now and she know
[Hook 3] You know I've been down for a minute And I've been tryna make my way home You know I've been down for a minute My way home, my way home I've been rollin' with 'em hitters And I done got way, way, way strong And niggas wanna rob me, she wanna rob me But I be on my way home
[Verse 3] And I be, goddamn, almost everyday Not a faint on me now when you fade away Tell me, is you down from him, you down from me I don't trust that, I'm over that, I'm done with that I'm like fuck that, I love you and fuck that, I need you I took you 'round the globe and back Matter fact, to Rome and back, I can tell you need that
[Hook 4] Cause baby, you've been down for a minute And you've been tryna make your way home Baby, you've been down for a minute Your way home, your way home You've been rollin' with 'em hitters And you done got way, way, way strong And now they wanna rob you, she wanna rob me But we be on our way home
Compositores: Michael G Dean, Michael Stevenson (Michael Ray Nguyen Stevenson), Jess Reed Jackson, Jonathan King (Sap) ECAD: Obra #13315658