Suede, this my shit) All the way home (Trauma Tone) All the way home
Crossroad, I know Tonight somebody won't make it home Out here on my own Somebody tell me where I went wrong
I need ten of 'em Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin' with a full clip, I say give it to 'em I'm the one took that L They who gained, they ain't win nothin' Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay
Caught a nigga lackin', got him 'round my way I'ma move around, you just pull up and spray Meet me in Vallеy Park, get the payment aftеr dark Homicide ridin' down 38 Brainstorm at night, don't see nothing Look for you at night, guess that love shit, it don't mean nothing These killers with me, they mean all harm, oh Lost in the streets and that shit taking my soul They'll step on me, shit, that's for all that I know Back against the wall, I'll blow my pole Trapped, I ain't get no code I don't owe them shit, probably owe my bros My love on full, I'm fucking on her with no rubber It's gutter, I struggled I let her go shopping for me 'cause I know that it's all on the muscle Teach you how to hustle This Givenchy 'fit I got on that you bought me, these hoes love it Brand-new whip, tell them people don't touch it Fear of God on, they can't tell I'm clutching
I need ten of 'em Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin' with a full clip, I say give it to 'em I'm the one took that L They who gained, they ain't win nothin' Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay
Maserati truck (Skrrt, skrrt) , I'm gone Murder, I'ma pray that I make it back home Dump dead, Q feel everything gone Dave dead, I just want everybody gone Late-night blues at the cemetery Go and catch a body, I'll see you in Heaven Northside 38, 4trey steppin' Green leave you red, that's flag activity Stay sticked up, that's real infinity Big bro chemist in the kitchen Young bad bitch, I ain't got no chemistry Gravedigger chain, that's history I know for a fact broke niggas not feelin' me Nigga, just keep your distance I can bet a hundred racks that they plan on killing me Fuck that, better yet, bet a million
All the way home All the way home All the way home All the way home
Crossroad, I know Tonight somebody won't make it home (I bet these bitch-ass niggas won't make it home) Out here on my own (Fuck 'em) Somebody tell me where I went wrong