I don´t even know what a homie is
Blacklist long as the money is
Locked in, I don´t know what lonely is
Fly back home for the summer, yeah

Yeah, I jumped in like I coulda been
Boxed up, gone for a hundred years
Let´s just say I´m glad I took the long way

Gon´ get what you want
Take what you will
Eat what you kill
Everyone will
Get what you give
That´s how we live
That´s how it is
That´s how it is

Hard to remember your name, I lost track
We all start lookin´ the same, it´s all cap (Facts)

Now I got infinity fame
I´m sick your handshake like venom in veins, okay
Comin´ for whatever I claim
You thought I didn´t remember who belittled my name
Kept my head down, gassed up, still in my lane
Damn, I looked up and December just came
I wish I would have known (Wish I knew)
And I ain´t even kick my feet up, they tryna evict me out my home (Huh)
Put the city on (Yes, I did)
And I ain´t even takin´ all the credit like I did it all alone
I´m talkin´ Nipsey gone, Drakeo gone
How many legends can replace that throne?
How many lessons ´til we make that known?
Took two Ls but your name live long, forever

I don´t even know what a homie is
Blacklist long as the money is (I remember)
Locked in, I don´t know what lonely is
Fly back home for the summer, yeah (I remember)
Yeah, I jumped in like I coulda been
Boxed up, gone for a hundred years
Let´s just say I´m glad I took the long way

Gon´ get what you want
Take what you will
Eat what you kill
Everyone will
Get what you give
That´s how we live
That´s how it is
That´s how it is

Energy wilin´, wilin´
Never go silent, silent
Everything all or nothing
Everything all or nothing
Run for the hell of it
For the hell of it
Run, never settling
Never settling
Run ´til you elevate
´Til you elevate
Run ´til you elevate
´Til you elevate

Top of the yawning top hats
Raise and praise
Ninety-five point five

Forty hour radio
Wanna give a shoutout to the lil´ homie
Taking over his pop´s business
Evgle & Son, Chauffeur Car Service
Make sure y´all show him some love if you see him slidin´ through the city
And this next one is in honor of his pops
Long live the big homie
Ninety-five point five
Forty hour radio
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