| I heard home is where yo' heart is |
| Coward where yo' heart at? |
| Million dollar calls baby doll can’t get no call back |
| In this bitch in all black |
| Homies roll in strong packs |
| Inglewood on every song |
| Boy that’s where I got grown at |
| And I owe that cause that’s mine |
| Bitch I’m on my grind |
| When I had that time I ain’t have no money |
| Now that I got money man I ain’t got time |
| Speak my mind, make it hard to confuse me with these others |
| Not a friend in the world |
| All these niggas with me my brothers yeah |
| Talk is cheap, broke niggas speak |
| To the game pay day is 7 days a week |
| This game bitter but dammit the money sweet |
| Holla at me when it’s G I’m on the top floor sleep |
| If I don’t know nothin' man I know I put on |
| Been around the map and now I’m headed home |
| I’m just playin' my position |
| Cause it’s right where I belong |
| I came to take it all |
| Now I’m headed home yeah |
| And nigga if I wasn’t rappin' baby |
| I would still be ridin' Mercedes |
| Chrome and shinin’sippin' daily |
| No rest until they pay me |
| I’m just playin' my position |
| Cause it’s right where I belong |
| No rest until they pay me |
| I came to take it all |
| Now I’m headed home |
| They want me gone, they want me gone |
| But I keep on I ain’t worried bout the bullshit |
| I’m in my zone |
| I guess that’s why I’m here |
| And I can’t go back home |
| But guess when I heard that? |
| When I was back home |
| I built this on my own nigga |
| So ain’t no hand outs you got to get ya own nigga |
| 101 all these wannabes is clones nigga |
| Gangsta in the flesh, modern day Capone nigga |
| You see I grew up a screw up |
| 2 cups got me screwed up |
| Now I’m home |
| And it ain’t take long |
| I ain’t worried bout shit |
| Got a O of that strong |
| While I’m writin' these songs |
| Nigga look what I did |
| Do it like Pac or I do it like BIG |
| Notorious, L, or Pun |
| Tune in every time that the big homie say look here |
| Lil' nigga let me tell you somethin' |
| Know where I’m goin' |
| Know where I’m headed |
| Watchin' me win |
| That’s makin' em jealous |
| This is to you and ain’t shit you could tell us |
| Ain’t got to fuck wit' us |
| Still got to feel it |
| Livin' the life that these rappers embellish |
| Boy I’m the shit |
| I know you can smell |
| This is groundbreakin' I know that you felt it |
| And I can get rich off this game that I’m sellin' yeah |