Yeah, I know I'm always on the road But I'm always repping where I'm from, you know what I mean? Hey Midwest baby, some folks say we're just farms and no sign of life But this is what made me, must be crazy thinking you could come here trippin' and be alright Somebody better tell 'em just 'cause we lookin' peaceful doesn't mean you'll survive But I'm just cruisin' down I-80, gettin' high like crazy It's the good life, come take a ride Was a baby when I moved, was it oh so steady? It get cold in the middle, get your snowblower ready Push your product like that, got the cocoa, Betty Go out on the wheel ma, you don't know Freddy Kickin' pebbles through the rubble, hope to never get in trouble I was sitting watching Barney in the grown folks setting Find a clue rockin' blue then my bro Roth said he Better never see that, get the rojo ready Wild how you change life 'Cause now I'm with the gang like C-O-O-L-E We duckin' po-pos daily Sippin' full loco's with the hoes and the po-pimp go, so heavy I was just 13, rapping ghost, don't test me OG Snake, Serenio, no Hesi Ridin' with the shawty in that four door messy Dont get caught up home alone What you on, Joe Pesci? Back then might've sold coke, no Pepsi The press in my album and photos, let's see Poppin' up on niggas with the rose gold Present me a tune, so a gimmick 'til we broke, 'cause levees Bleed in the block like a hobo bled him I needed a doc, but you don't know, savvy Jumpin' out the bush, get smoked, no Reggie Never went pro, but they got the GoPros ready On the road now, comin' from the old town Where they pretty women even got a pack of fo-fo really We been in the mental war, all the way to mental wards Now I get awards 'cause they know the flow so deadly From a place where the sunsets look so good And the land so beautiful to know, homesteady Where the animals get to roam and the ground's light gold I be pushin' in my four door Chevy, I'm a Midwest baby, some folks say we're just farms and no sign of life But this is what made me, must be crazy thinking you could come here trippin' and be alright Somebody better tell 'em just 'cause we lookin' peaceful doesn't mean you'll survive But I'm just cruisin' down I-80, gettin' high like crazy It's the good life, come take a ride Snake Lucci It's times like these that lets you know you're alive Been through so much, it's like God gave me a sign Down in the O, this ain't no cap, it's a vibe And I'm on a grind, coming up I gotta get it this by design I was in the city, making plays with generals In prison and catchin' fades that's physical But back in the day, the wave was critical Safe subliminal, be a slave to syllable, we'll be crazy, finna go Back in the days, niggas gettin' paid was criminals When I'm on the stage, made and finna blow I be in the days, blaze, my nigga smoke Was pushin' CDs, now these days it's digital Weed game was lipid, the ski game was critical Flocka flame, the whip for the cream came political Weed strains incredible, card game and edibles Art game impeccable, dark game on schedule Mark Lame, spark flames, heart, dame, the devil though When I would hustle, I start 'caine to better blow I hit the gas, I'ma never let the pedal go Omaha, my city, we tryin' not to go federal Tryin' to push a label, but I ain't up on a pedestal Dying to make it out on the nine is on the level, bro Grind so we never broke I be runnin' out of time, if it's never though If a nigga outta line heavy metal smoke I be runnin' with the slime when it settles scores Ride with the metal pole Nine to the double O Midwest baby, some folks say we're just farms and no sign of life But this is what made me, must be crazy thinking you could come here trippin' and be alright Somebody better tell 'em just 'cause we lookin' peaceful doesn't mean you'll survive But I'm just cruisin' down I-80, gettin' high like crazy It's the good life, come take a ride Yeah I remember me and Snake was kids out here, homie Talkin' 'bout "One day we'd be doing this shit" I know we makin' Missy proud, nigga You know what I mean?