Ain't Been Höme Lyrics

I stay on go all the time

I barely rest

I ain't been home in a second

Oxford st for the new drip

I'm dripping rick

Kick game kickin like tekken

Back road I cut tru the bits

Watch out for pigs

They jump out no question

Took an l and lost it all

I had to grind

But I learned my lesson

Heart on froze

Double the cup, lemme slow time

Ain't spilling the venom

Fresh as fuck

I put it on, I look sublime

Got ripps in the demin

I cannot show love or trust

If you ain't slime

Don't know your intentions

I stay on go, in my bag

Like ima 9

Score goals in my phantoms

Look how I put on this fit

Rickies the kicks

Supreme I drip out my bitch

Penthouse were at the top floor

I pour a four

Little tussin' in the mix

Me and my bitch and my lean

We're outta sight

Don't need to be in the mix

Danny phantom I go ghost

No, I don't hide

Bitch I turn up on. The pitch

Kick game is nuts

Man I'm constantly scoring

Travis scott 6's I dunk in my jordans

I put it on

shit my styles so foreign

Remember back then used to slime

In ralph lauren

Pop me a 60

I'm ready to roll

Head up pluto I'm coming home

Geeking n booted

I just keep on pouring

Old friends keep calling my line

Just ignore em

Aeroplane mode put it on

Cuz I'm soaring

Leather jeans on me I'm feeling important

9 on my back vardy shoot

Yeah I'm scoring

Fox in her box then I leave the mornin

Hitting the target

When I'm taking aim

Far like target, I'm outta your range

You took your shot

You got subbed, you don't play

Slime on the pitch n I'm going insane

I stay on go all day

I barely rest double the cup

I keep turning up

Old friends wunna link up

Won't get my time

When I was broke you didn't hit me up

Really been doing the most

Stuck in the grind

I ain't been home for a second now

Kid cudi mode

Do this day n the night

I put it on, not just any how

I stay on go all the time

I barely rest

I ain't been home in a second

Oxford st for the new drip

I'm dripping rick

Kick game kickin like tekken

Back road I cut tru the bits

Watch out for pigs

They jump out no question

Took a l I lost it all

I had to grind

But I learned my lesson

Heart on froze

Double the cup, lemme slow time

Aint spilling the venom

Fresh as fuck

I put it on, I look sublime

Got rips in the demins

I cannot show love or trust

If you ain't slime

Don't know your intentions

I stay on go, in my bag

Like ima 9

Score goals in my phantoms