[Verse 1]
Yo, just came back from the motherland
I mean my mother's land
It could be my ancestor's on the other hand
Feeling to feeling, that's reminiscing to happiness
Walking around the streets reciting my verbal pa**ages
Soaking up the vibes, the feeling, the culture
The stress [?]
Had to clear my head move around a little space
I was running from the pain, I not [?] to the chase
Even rainy days never seen to k** my vibes
But back when I'm in Georgia man I'm always stuck inside
I never felt that home, truthfully I never tried
Cause I always figured Buffalo would be the place I die
I rep it hard I keep my hometown pride
Bills sticker on my car
See how my hometown rise
I've never been a fan of football and even though we ain't never been to the Superbowl
My city still eatin' enough to fit in a Superbowl
Visions of a young ling
Tryna make it for a zarry
Carrying more players than a cell phone carrier
Call my grandma just to tel her know I cherish her
Missing all my siblings milestones nothing scarier
Than knowing any word could be the last one that you speak
So I love all of y'all from DeeDee to Uncle Keith
I barely show it though, I get so wrapped up
Man why my dad had to f** around and act up
I'm not saying him and my mother would of married one other
But I'd have a better bond with cousins, sisters and brothers
I miss y'all more than ever, so focused on my indevers
That it feels as though connections we cherish are fully severed
[?] don't highly talk like we used to
Used to be tight with Veny, me and him now got lose too
Moved to the A
Not a penny where he stay
With this pen I will display that I'm closer to my faith
Different semi pace
Slow and steady wins the race
But I'm hard headed, I got my mother brain and my dad's face
I'm still a savior, young Jesus of Nazareth
Might hit my aunt Bonny and ask for some apple crisp
Should tell my grandfather, I'm sorry I have a car
I'm sad that Joe and Poppy would never hear all my songs
Rest in peace, uncle Deckey, aunt Joan, even granny
I do this for the family, gonna turn up at the Grammys for the Lo
[Outro]
Yeah, we goin' do it for the Lo
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