Back To The City

(专辑： Far From Familiar - 2016)

Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my niggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my nggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done

Uh, one time for the fresh line
Uh, [?]
Ninety five, round five going ninety five
Felt the breeze when a young nigga pass by, skirrt
No time for letting cash fly, (No)
Nothing like the last guys getting chastized (No)
Bunch of shoulda-wouldas fronting on they last ride
Could've done it for the city now they past prime (I will nigga)
Niggas had to treat it like a pastime (Pastime)
Swear to God it'll be the last time (Last time)
Last time 'know I said it was the last time
Had to get a couple bags, open up the cash line (Ha)
Glad I hid the check now
Like you been missing my nigga let's bring it back 'round (Bring it back 'round)
You went from killing and chilling all in the background
I guess I had a lot time to roam, I need to come back home

Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my niggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my nggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done

Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh Brother Leary
Kid gave 'em a little history
I'm from the city of gold teeth and mangoes
Screaming fuck the other side anything goes
And don't nobody give a fuck about the Po-Po's
Them niggas ready to kill fast and talk slow
I was a younging out in Boward with my auntie
Momma started driving ninety five still haunts me
Then we came home momma's eyes got low
Blowing them bowls, black eyes on swole'
Had to leave the crib I was five years old
Momma tell me where we going? I don't know
All I know is right now baby (We ride)
All the way to Opa-locka had me all up in the bando with' it
I was bout' like (Knee High!)
Pulling up the 187
Miami Gardens
Sugar water with the Mayonnaise Sandwich
[?] Francis house I couldn't stand it
Them dookie dreads used to have a nigga scared
Momma kept me in the crib, don't want no damage
Unemployed for months, she started scrambling
Food stamps and love, that's how we managed
A trick had the whole hood on swole', the hood on swole'
The thug holidays made a trap feel like gold
Blacked out, I had an anthem for all them souls
Niggas riding on dunks, twenty large or more
Pitt was screaming Norie [?] when them broads was shown
Domincanas had it popping like vamonos
I been all around the world going hard for show
Imma be the one to rise when the cards are low
But no matter where I roam when I'm all alone
This is always home, it's where I had to go, Ohh

Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my niggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas
Gotta do more for my nggas
I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God Imma be the one
I swear to God Imma be the one
Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh

Location, Miami, Florida
Time, 6: 24 PM
With travel comes experience
And with experience comes new found perception
Let us not forget what home means
The chase for what we feel will validate our worth can also become the reason we seek to remember who we are
What is a man without his home?
What is a man without the foundation that was set for him?
Remember the words that were once spoken
No matter how far you travel, from the first breath to dearly departed
Never forget where you came from, always remember where you started