Whip, plane, motions own
I thought van-city was home
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,
I had a beautiful girlfriend back home but then i moved away which i was gone
In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
They're telling you too go home
This nigga jasper trying to get grown
I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known
I spit a few lines and i send em back home
Please, go back home and come up with some better words
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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