Hometown Girls Lyrics

I miss hometown girls

She miss me more, that's her words

Texts, kisses, happy wishes

Can't decide who my bitch is

Don't stop, don't pretend shit

Never on some make some amends shit

Phenomenal head, she a keeper

But I wanna know who your friends is

She a real screamer

A bitch behind the filter

She a true diva

Back then she wouldn't believe us

The nerve to be typing shit all day

Don't tell me that's what they all say

Whole lotta bad people around us baby and none of them play games

Trust me I don't either

Why would I join them when I spit ether

Fuck a whole gang, me and 2 dawgies could've beat 'em

Ski-mask on, ain't nobody seen him

I been on that shit you biting

I been fighting

What the fuck happened to music nowadays, ain't nobody writing

Ain't nobody spazzing, all outta fashion

They don't do it with passion

Excuse me miss, could you please just do what I'm asking

I'ma keep you relaxed then

New Dior, she tapped in

Don't give me none of that bullshit, I can tell when you're acting

Never claimed gangster but somehow I'm still a G though

Picture me in my bag over some broad, the chances are zero

She typing double X's, she want some kind of a hero

No Enrique Iglesias shit, but she really want me though

They miss me home but I'm here tryna live to the fullest

Bro's holding a gat with no bullets

She want love, I only got tulips

Look at the facts and the truth is

You could never fool us

What? You never had screw-ups?

As your wifey

Only time I ever heard my govvy was when I pulled up to college

Victory lapse for a whole year, pull back up and no one's astonished

They used to this

Perfectionist, ain't new to this

Broski put his house on this

Can't let go, I'm so close to this

Fuck top ten, I'm five

There never is no surprise

Don't try your luck, I'm that guy

Many men wish death upon me

But fuck 'em, they all hide

Don't talk to me, a bro high

Caught the red eye, touched down late

Pulled up to the stu tired