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I missed homecoming, but I'm Coming home I was touching Road, I was turning stones
Trying to stack my paper to my Paper long Life's a, uh, at least She look like Muni
Long I need my money long, I Need my money long
I need my money long, I need my Money long I miss homecoming, But I'm coming home
I was touching road, I was turning Stones M-I, crooked letter, Crooked letter I
See see rappers perish, so I keep That pew-pew, ah
Just paper, I don't care what you Do, she She gon' throw it back like FUBU because
I am the man, and she on demand Like Hulu These chicken heads be Birds, boy, don't let
Them drive you cuckoo Just get Money and they follow, I lead More
Zumbafoo I try to stay low-key, Cause if not, they
Will haunt you No killer, but you Pushing, I might do what
I don't want to Might put a few Rounds in your square like
A lunchable Don't be lazy, boy, Don't you ever get too
Comfortable Niggas will recline Tour top back like Trump
Toupee when the wind blew When Blue, I sit and stare at pain Through
My window I realize days get Rough and they will tempt
You To do shit that ain't sensible, You flip like
6ix9ine, they cut your time like Ginsu You live by it, you die by It, your own sword'll kill you
It's power in the Tongue, boy, Your own words
Can heal you I could be a Masseuse and still wouldn't
Feel you We could be in the Fridge, I still wouldn't
Chill with you I don't wanna kick It with you skate
So nothing with your shawty Money over women, look, we be Steady mobbing
Look Everything was Gucci till Gucci dropped all
His artists, look All my friends are Dead, counting bands by
My lonely paper touching Trigger Clutching, ready to set it off like
Stoney M-I, crooked letter, Crooked letter, I, crooked
Letter, crooked letter, I, P-P, I, P-P, I, P-P, I, P-P, I, M-I, crooked Letter, crooked
Letter, I, crooked letter, crooked Letter, I, P-P, I, P-P, I, P-P, I, P-P, I
I missed homecoming, but I'm Coming home I was touching Road, I was turning stones
Just trying to stack my paper to My paper loan
Life's a, uh, at least you look like Muni Long
I need my money long, I need my Money long I need my money Long, I need my money long
I miss homecoming, but I'm Coming home I was touching Road, I was turning stones