Group Home

I cheated on my fears, yeah

I broke up with my doubts, yeah

Got engaged with my faith, yeah

And now, I'm marrying my dreams, yeah

I don't want it, don't want it

If it ain't mint

I smell Codeine when I piss

I'm on it, I'm on it

I can't forget

You can't cry over scars

That's permanent

I put a Patek in traffic

Like Pablo Escobar

I adapted, immaculate

I'm goin' extravagant

Hey, say my new tone Earth tone

I can't do wrong

We change the weather, stick together

Like we from the group home

Off the digital

No small talk, all decimals

Cain and Able are both brave

One man, too impeccable

I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day

He made me a millionaire

I'm talking to Him every day

All my little's wonder

If they can go out and escalate

I share all my bitches with you

Besides my main bitch

I left my past behind with new millennium

I left my heart on the streets and in Imperial

Gotta to find time to manage my residuals

I deserve royalty, living in a castle

I been hustling, tryna make rent

You called the po-po on me

I pistol whip a J for three dollars

You better not owe me

Yeah

I robbed a **** in broad daylight

The first day I had Jakobi

Yeah

He don't know I finessed him

'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to murder him

Went out the backdoor, took the blame

'Cause I knew T-Money

Was gon' blow out his brains

I'm back from the grave

I'm damn near insane

I sold so much coca

Got yayo still in my veins

I don't want it, don't want it

If it ain't mint

I smell Codeine when I piss

I'm on it, I'm on it

I can't forget

You can't cry over scars

That's permanent

I put a Patek in traffic

Like Pablo Escobar

I adapted, immaculate

I'm goin' extravagant

Hey, say my new tone Earth tone

I can't do wrong

We change the weather, stick together

Like we from the group home

'Bout to WCW my bitch friend

On two rooms

Got a black .45, bought an FN

I don't do chrome

Fuck these ****

I'm kicking 'em out their loot, whoa

I just got a Plain Jane Patek

And it's two-toned (Two, two)

I dress up like it elastic, yeah

Twelve cartridges for these bastards, yeah

Swiggy swaggy, I'ma dabble, yeah

I got the shits in Cali (Cali)

I got my kids a Denali (Skrrt)

I bulletproof all the windows (On God)

I'm bulletproofing the mattresses (Blaat)

Blue diamonds like a Avatar

Cut you off and dodge you

Like a fucking Charger (Charger)

I showed I liked her

But I still didn't call her

I got back problems from gambling

From the night to morning (Night to morning, yeah) Offense

You can fuck every one of my hoes

Except my main

(Main bitch)

It's too hard to dedicate to you

I'm so scared of shame

I don't care to find out you was creepin'

'Cause I'm doin' the same thing

My bitches temporary like stitches

You and your mama, your brother

Your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches, yeah

I don't want it, don't want it

If it ain't mint

I smell Codeine when I piss

I'm on it, I'm on it

I can't forget

You can't cry over scars

That's permanent

I put a Patek in traffic

Like Pablo Escobar

I adapted, immaculate

I'm goin' extravagant

Hey, say my new tone Earth tone

I can't do wrong

We change the weather, stick together

Like we from the group home