Home Game lyrics

[Verse]
Interrogated cause my jail record
But I don’t know sh*t, b*tch I’m airheaded
Understand that the cops got fed methods
When you was locked, they gave you a beer beverage
You was there desperate, got your years lessened
For a fair sentence, answering their questions
Now your peer’s leverage
But Ima leave you for the paramedics
And disappear like your b*tch hair edges
Cross country, mailing cash
Good dad, I’ll whoop my kid ass if he fail in class
A1 cocaine, made me hella cash
Sell it fast, you n*ggas got trailer trash
You not that well in math
That’s how your clique fell in half
You a boss with a jealous staff
How long will a felon last?
Selling birds, my life deserve some type of telecast
The judge got dates to lock me
But I was upstate eating steak and broccoli
That mean you ain’t got what it take to stop me
My dining room table and my plates Versace
It’s new 38 n*gga take your copy
On a date with a b*tch that can’t wait to top me
Lost weight, moving on the interstate was sloppy
I’m straight long as I communicate with papi
I faced atrocities, devils is watching me
I tried to move at a lower level velocity
Was taught to set schedules properly
I built a monopoly off of these intellectual properties
I got rich off my own name
Interstate 38 that’s my own lane
I still pay 38 for the whole thing
And bring it back to my city like a home game
Trust!