(ISM)
And lately, I've been really missin'...
Damn, rich niggas makin' poor decisions
That fall from grace hit different when you've been as high as Whitney
Houston, Texas sippin' lean in the tub with bitches
Overdosin' on this life, I'm startin' to feel convicted
Now I don't wanna kick it
These people think I want the fame, but I really want the change
Tryna make a way for those who don't got a way
I'm feelin' like LeBron on a breakaway, get your phones
Shawty, you talkin' to a boss, you gotta watch your tone
Been disrespected, been neglected, but I made it through
Revenge is just like wine, it tastes better over time, I knew
I swear, I always knew
I always had some different views 'cause I'm a different dude
I view school as minuscule, I'm makin' bigger moves
I'm thinkin' big plans, big bands, no scams
All legit, man, know I'm Jordan, just need a Pippen
Bottom bitch say I need to exercise my pimp hand
But I'm so nice, man, I ain't really with the fightin'
But if niggas wanna fight, man, choppas knock him out like Tyson
With no indictments
And in the rare case that we catch one
We got lawyers that bury cases just like caskets
He down to dead somethin'
He know how much bread comin'
Gettin' moneybags, I thought a broke nigga said somethin'
It's why I can't hear you in these hills in L.A.
I've been gone, but lately, I've been missin' home
Missin' home
Yeah
Now when I'm home, I be wishin' I was gone, what I'm on? Damn
But everywhere I go, I'm in my zone, damn
Influenced by so many, but I'm still my own man
I got my own plan, and I done traveled for so long
Singin' songs, smokin' blunts, hittin' bongs
I'm in another nigga's city, chillin', stoned
But lately, I've been missin' home, yeah
I'm missin' home, yeah
But when I'm home, I be wishin' I was gone, what I'm on? Damn
Let that play out, yeah
Missin' home
Missin' home
