Lyrics Home Run - Flame

I just hit the leak right now, I be dumb if I don't send it home
I'm trying to be rich, so I ain't got no time to be fucking this hoes
Hella jiggy with the sauce, yeah my nigga
You know all my shit is all gold
And I'm the [?] of all the fiends and the trees
You know all my shit is all dope
I've been on the low niggas thinking that I'm sleeping
You kept it on my name on my god, boy, you tripping?
I been in my bag, I be doubling my figures
And that's what happens when you learn to mind your own business
Keep the negative 'cause I don't really need it
'Cause fake friends come and go just like the seasons
I can't be surrounded by some demons
Pussy niggas ain't trying to see me eating
Keep the negative 'cause I don't really need it
I'm all about the [?] shit
I'm trying to get the cheese, yeah
You can keep beef, yeah
I just hit the leak right now, I be damned if I don't send it home
Walking through the valley of death, this ain't a scary road
Two, three, four, five being cheese better nothing I ain't seen before
Two cups on me right now, homie sipping on 44
Gotta take a chance if you never take a wish then you never know
I need my advance, if I do not get my bands I won't rock the show
Too much on my mind, I just smoke then I get high then I let it go
What goes up comes down maybe she gon' come around on the merry go
When I pull up to the mall if I like then I'm like give me those
I don't mean to fuck with y'all,
Gotta keep the circle small like Cheerios
Tell my mama I'ma put her on game, I'ma put her on a brand new home
For all the shit that she did for me
I promise that I'ma pay her or make a hundred fold