Lyrics

Finally get paid for the get down
You can’t tell me shit now
Bout time do you now how many lines I done penned down
Vibes I done sent out
But we in here ya dig
I’ll up the market till they come red carpet the kid
Success still the target soon I’ll be crossing that bridge
But can’t bring everybody wit me family only
I got some people think I owe a favor barely know me
That’s why my focus on the road it’s all I know
I see them sticking close to play the wall and watch my growth
Cuz I got some they never had…soul
Get on the beat and I need a helipad I float I’m fly
You know where I’m from so it comes as no surprise
Out The South with a mean vernacular
Dreams spectacular I
Keep a queen in passenger
F L capital Y
Anywhere I am jam that’s fasho
Turn me on bet it set the mood from the door
And that’s just how it go
Glad I been keeping it playa so long
Out here in this world I feel it ain’t a place that I couldn’t roam
But ain’t nothing like you when I’m at home
It Ain’t nothing like you when I’m at home
That’s why I came out stepping I can’t be doing things regular for you
I want the magic to last I know how time try and ruin things
It get repetitive got you tempted to doing thangs
I can’t get reckless without you wouldn’t be no music thang
Plus remember
We made promises way back then and I still owe that 5 bed house wit 2-3 kids
We got a fairytale planned
That’s gone change up the order they sort the mail in
Trust I know loyalty not as valued as what it was
We not influenced by what they do cuz it’s only us
I still hear poetry when I’m looking into them eyes
I still get lost in the thought of you it’s so much to find
And yeah you know you fine
But still I must remind
That we could live this forever and feel this forever then ever and ever
And still that wouldn’t leave me enough of time
To tell you all the ways I feel
Why would I throw that away for thrills
Tryna play the field
Glad I been keeping it playa so long
Out here in this world I feel it ain’t a place that I couldn’t roam
But ain’t nothing like you when I’m at home
It Ain’t nothing like you when I’m at home
Written by: Jerald Trenton Brown
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