Homecoming - KnowMads

I ain’t living in the past, put the city on my back

Bet it all on my flo, put a hundred on the dash

Bet it all on my soul and my spirit in my raps

When they talking that yang I ain’t hearing that trash

Sound like nothing that you heard, that’s a fact

Learn a lot of hard lessons when you living life fast

Put my bars to the test bet you that I pass you

Fans round the world with my lifestyle tattooed

Questions that they ask you, never know the inner workings

How your best friend switch over to a different person

While you get sober, lookin had my vision blurring

How you getting older still sounding like you isn’t learning

I could be the one who pimps your girl and flip molly

I’d rather be the one who change the world and live proudly

Watch me go get it, turn the civic to a ‘rarri

Handled my business so I really ain’t sorry

Don’t make sense why you asking me for dollars

Fair-weather friends get offended when they call me

Message at the beep while I’m headed to the peak Man I’m living so good can’t

remember last week

Love me or you hate me, either way you feel it deep

Either you enlightened or you frightened when I speak

Heightening the game for the type who entertain

With my head held high riding out to the beat

When you walk out on that lonely road

You’re never too far to find your way back home

Don’t you know I hate to make you wait this long

My family hold it down until the day I’m gone

I ain’t got no hate for those who done me wrong

You gon have to face me when it’s said and done

Know that we done made it when they play this song

We gon keep it moving til we come back home

I be home free, now you know that it’s Cheef

Roll deep, whole street, while I’m holding this peace

Two fingers thrown up, so all the homies can see

But hopefully know the police ain’t noticing me

But got me changing on the daily and they wonder why my mood sucks

Still I had Too Buck even without two bucks

Yeah from the class to the ave, how we grew up

Puffin on these two blunts, way better than school lunch

You can keep ya fruit punch, you can keep ya crew cuts

I’ma keep a stash of the classics my crew cuts

I’ma do me, then maybe we could do lunch

Yeah you might’ve moved out but you never moved up

We partied from park bench to Park Place apartments

I take it to the basement the place that it started

The breaks is amazing, that 808's retarded

You hear it out the back from the bass when I’m parking

We gon make it bang til it rang in the garden

I’m balling like Largent, I’m large and in charge in it

Sergeant-at-arms like the bars that I carved in it

Heart on my sleeve, never leave, never part from it

All for my family, ain’t nobody else

Like where the hell was y’all at when I was running for help

I’m tryna tell these OG’s to put that gun on the shelf

Stop hating on me and try loving yourself

When you walk out on that lonely road

You’re never too far to find your way back home

Don’t you know I hate to make you wait this long

My family hold it down until the day I’m gone

I ain’t got no hate for those who done me wrong

You gon have to face me when it’s said and done

Know that we done made it when they play this song

We gon keep it moving til we come back home

Yeah we give em that raw til we living that large

Resurrect it like Pac, represent it like Nas

Put it all on the line, I thought I told I was going for mine

I ain’t never planned to compromise

I be riding that beat til the day that the music dies

Yeah I don’t care what these critics wanna scrutinize

How these suit and ties try to see it through my eyes

I don’t need you to backseat or supervise

I don’t need backstabbers to crucify me

Why I only speak highly of the crew behind me

Tryna break the family up like Rudy Giuliani

Won’t do no 360 if you choose to sign me

My dudes is grimey but my mood is Gandhi

Got that dirty money time to put it through the laundry

Brought life to the game like you played Jumanji

Coming home like the rain you know where to find me

When you walk out on that lonely road

You’re never too far to find your way back home

Don’t you know I hate to make you wait this long

My family hold it down until the day I’m gone

I ain’t got no hate for those who done me wrong

You gon have to face me when it’s said and done

Know that we done made it when they play this song

We gon keep it moving til we come back home