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Yeah, yeah (oh)
Yeah, yeah (oh)
So far from home, I did this alone
I went to the money, so don't hit my phone
You turned your back, I knew from the drone
You never was solid, you're always alone
I won a four on the accurate slow
The deer is dead, I'm the Louis' goal
Came from the struggle, I moved to my soul
The label is calling, I'm back on the road
Back to me
Baby, come back to me
All of my niggas gon' slide for me
They're doing it naturally
I dropped the top, now I'm taking control
Boogie you with me, you're letting it go
Demons, they callin', they just want my soul
I can't give in, girl, I'll let it be known
Fuckin' with twins, girl, I'm all in my zone
Got it from nothin', did it on my own
Knew I'ma start since like seven years old
Diamonds on me, they're like 30 below
Know I'm a king, but I quit, I'ma go
Back to the basics
Know I love Nike, not Asics
Not from the trap, but you know I won't say shit
Baby



Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Josiah Thomas Copyright: Velocity Future Collections



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