Lyrics

Sometimes you gotta take a lil vacation Nahwimsayn? But I ain't take one, huh I been on the road 18 months, my nigga Ya feel me? That where I been (Hook) Aye, I just came back, been on the road gettin' that money I just came back, been on the road eighteen months Said I just came back, my girl thought I was on the run And I just came back, I thought was I ain't goin' to rap (?!) I just came back, back back back ayyy I just came back, back back back ayyy Quan, where ya been? Ain't none o' yo business! Just smoke, I just came back () Came back like I left somethin' All I take is right hence I don't like the left I keep me a wet print, for far know I was distant They want to be the best at what I do, but I can't help that I go back like four flex, I go back like cope that Hitter got .9, we ain't take it no more She can get it down, what you waiting for? I go bad like an old man in Atlanta, nigga And I just came back I ain't even know need to wait time with these niggas Errbody thank I miss 'em, but I ain't miss nothing They don't know everything this money It's cray how long I been gone Every day I talk to my money How much you got?! Haaa. We ain't even gon' go there I been grinding on that Rolls, and go nowhere ___(?!) (Hook) (2) I been on the road for eighteen months And I swear I was down to roll I was grindin', gettin' me some money But I just came back, I just came back I just came back, I just came back Like I left and I been gone, oh shit It been a minute since I been home Fo' real, fo' real, I just came back Like a lil nigga had been get payed Cause I'm in the kitchen, whipping like a slave I done seen a lot of niggas go broke (I swear to God) I ain't gettin' no younger, boy I'm gettin' old (no way, no way) And I got a good head on my shoulders I'm in fatigues, I'm a soldier Like a bankroll I won't fold up (nah) I ain't goin' nowhere (Hook)
Writer(s): Devante Wilkes, Rich Homie Quan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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