Homecoming ft. Sivade & Peace K!ng Lyrics

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming

Honky from the southside this shit musty

Trailer park trash i would crash with the junky's

Dead head homies hadda put em on culture

Red neck homies hadda put em on kosher ha

I'm fuck around get every body lit

Fast life livin like every day lent

Check list big ain't makin no dents

Check just hit but it's already spent

I ain't tryna flex

life worth livin worse livin in debt

Lookin at my options man shit is grotesque

Got it out the dirt I ain't sit at no desk

No rest for the wicked

Foot on they necks won't let me get friendly

Just touched down home town in a frenzy

I was in a pinch hadda pinch those pennys

Gotta get it how I live it

And that's by any means

I smelled the coffee n had an epiphany

All of my struggles in life would condition me

All of these puzzles a piece of divinity uh

Good fella always tryna do better

Only one B you needa find a new letter

Me n my gang finna take it to a new level

Hang in the jungle an Im feelin like Doolittle

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming

Ugh! Aye!

Linked up with Callon

We makin hits like a nail and a mallet

Sakurai, I need the ultimate challenge

How you expect me to beat out the talent?

They say the king kinda basic, I doubt it

When everything I end up making astounding

And any time I drop a verse I get hounded for features

My gmail stay overcrowded

Ugh

Bitch I'm a rap star

Might be a track star, I overlap y'all

Y'all better back off, pull it like Black Ops

Black on any and everything that they pass off, pass on message to homies

It's love but I snap and I'm wiping out shit like I'm Tony

Y'all tracks Kimimaro, ya shit lookin bony

Be phoning the plan but damn

You moving phony

It's crazy

Baka get love from the state

R-Dub on the way

I rub in ya face

They deafen cause you don't got nothin to say

Claim motion but yo crew running in place

They fuck with the gang

It's up for ya lane

Finna take off like up, up, and away

Think not? Think Kim

How we dumpin the K

Can't fuck with the Bee

Can't fuck with Sivade

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming

Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping

Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping

Keeping it one hundred

Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left shit just feel like I'm coming