"Go Home" lyrics

"Go Home"

Yes, uh huh, go

We rep a new style, I'm higher then whatever in the two thousand
I'm like Isaac in his teenage days. Getting thousands yep
Flip em in the M, Suede tims on. Blue housing up
They know my niggas is proud kins. We vanish
Sipping Kahluas. We on the block frozen
Whatever. Niggas wanna do us then do us
We like Roberta Flack in the gap band
And Curtis who urges to stack grands
Scarface flicks. We eat are grits with eggs in em
None of the roach legs in em
Watching Soul Train. Everybody dipped in denim
With beads on their neck and their braids. Just like Stevie cover
You gotta see me brother brushing my waves
And now a few march. A few good men. They carry cartridges
A smoke [?]. Now we all getting trimmed
They play the deuce loose. Ol' gold juice
BVDs on, Adidas no laces. Dranking pineapple fruits
But uh...

When people get shot down for not minding theirs
So many young adolescence with no careers
You got ten-eleven-year-olds drinking beers
So when you go home nigga hit up the fridge and then what


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