coming back home Lyrics

Money isn't everything, you're broke, innit

Remember I weren't get paid, and I gave advice about dough, innit

Remember I didn't graduate, and I give advice about school, innit

Remember I wasn't getting laid, then I gave advice about how to keep a hoe like a pro, innit

Money on my mind, and I couldn't find a way to take it out, innit

Man, rest is not for the wicked, it seems

Till I get right where I should be

Told me it's healthy, yeah, it greens

Or, I won't live long to see

The fruits of my labor ripen with me

Sixteen when I had a lil' dream

Put in my work every day since

No rest for the wicked like me

Bang in the west and I bang in the east

Thug life and I bang in these streets

Broke niggas and a couple rich kids

And everything in between

Yes or no, I don't do maybe

It might be, my mind made up

From the moment I was asked made up

GEO-X, I can hook you up

Coming back home, I'm reminded

About all those dreams I thought would be, but they ain't

Coming back home, I'm reminded

About what they said I'd be, mm, I ain't

Keeping my feelings in check

Cause I might just spazz and rub it in your face

Every day is a new day to be grateful

For all your motherfuckin' hate, cause it made me

When you said I can't do that shit, I did that shit

When you said I can't do that shit, I did that shit

Told me GEO don't do that shit, I did that shit

GEO-X, I did that shit, I did that shit

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again

Keep you on your motherfuckin' toes what the race!

Shit is not sweet as you thought, man, it ain't

Smokin' on a pipe, smokin' on a blunt

Still you gettin' smoked, smokin' on a vape

I don't got a boss only briefing, is my case

I do what I want, can you say the same?

I say what I want, can you say the same?

I don't give a fuck, or a rat's ass

Man, I'm in my zone, put my money on a plate

Dinner getting served your career on my plate

Gobble that shit up, I won't leave a trace

Niggas wanna bite, all they bit was the bait

Money on my mind, money in the case

Wipin' on my tears, wipin' on my ass

Always been this way, niggas think that I changed

Feed off the hate, I can't get enough

Comin' back home, I'm reminded by all those dreams

I thought would be, but it ain't

Comin' back home, I'm reminded by what they said I'd be

I ain't, keepin' my feelings in check

Cause I might just spazz, and rub it in your face

Every day is a new day to be grateful

For all your motherfuckin' hate cause it made me

When you said I can't do that shit, I did that shit

When you said I can't do that shit, I did that shit

Told me Geo don't do that shit, I did that shit

Geo X, I did that shit, I did that shit

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again