Left the Nest Lyrics

Home is where the heart is

Let's start there

They won't let me breath

I'm on my twelfth pair of nike airs

What a run

Shoe box full of money those are retro funds

In retrospect

I'm the one that started this and I ain't done

Just having fun

Step yo cookies up

Don't let them see a crum

Y'all fumbling the bag

The concierge's ain't have to lift a thumb

You hit the road with jack

I know jack boys bout action

Tito Micheal Randy

And for a band they Jackson

Kay push me out the nest that got me motivated

Seems like the more I see success

The more they hate me

The dream is to still dream and that ain't changing

Don't tell me to stay safe

When living dangerous

I watch my stars fall in line

Watched for the signs

And that took me places

Niggas salty

It's my season ain't it crazy

I'm on that time just know I'm bout it don't need no occasion

I'm drinking straight it ain't no need for chasing

Put the needle on the vinyl

This the pay back

Screams from the hallway

That's James off the Ajax

Still clean as a whistle

Y'all niggas hate that

They wanna throw dirt on my name

But we grew from that

We from the mud

Took hawaii trips

Then soaps and suds

We win sir

We fresh off the dub

No beginner lucks

You tryna reach me

Just call my bluff

The calls I make are tough

But necessary cause I know what's what

Home is where the heart is don't get me started

Started in the 4

Just a block away from the garden

A light down from Sylvester

Bay bay antics

Me Brittany Bnun and Kris

Them damn kids

Code name knicker knockers

You should watch your door frame

Rest in peace omega

You don't even know change

VBS keep us safe

Even though we raised hell

Heaven knowns we found a way

Chirping off the Nextel

Trust me ain't no love lost

I couldn't wait to exhale

Who knew that I would succeed

Y'all doubted I'll excel

Now you must accept

There is nothing like him

My fail safe never failed

No wonder you couldn't write him

Off to the races

They love my cadence

I got this walk from my pops

The hustle from Karen

I stop caring how y'all felt and that made me dangerous

I stuck out like a sore thumb

They say I'm heinous

The wick truth

What up homes I'm over due for return

The hate really be real

It's just the truth that I learn

The true that yearn

This song just proof of them terms

You should never doubt silence or assume that I'm done

If I go ghost and don't post I'm making a run

With no promo I'm still advertised as the one

If I throw 4 then 4 mo that's just where I'm from

It might not be bad to show you where it begun