In my hometown
Man we get the show round
I ain't fussin over nothing
Quick to blow rounds
Couple gyal up in my section
In my hometown
I might light up on my spliff
Up in my hometown
Seen a couple man be fake
Up in my hometown
They don't realise what's at stake
Up in my hometown
Blowing smoke up out the whip
Up in my hometown
Creepy bitches make me sick
Up in my hometown

All the chat couldn't phase me
Couldn't get me to piss on em if ya payed me
I'm on a mission couldn't give a fuck what you gonna say to me
My times gonna come
No ones gonna take that away from me
Back on my grind man
I do this shit daily
I'm spitting flows cause I was
Meant for rappin since a baby
And I don't really know
Why the fuck your woman's tryna chase me
I find that shit weird
Like how my ex try replace me? (Haa)

That's an L bitch, go and take that shit to the grave
Most times when you would wrong me I would defend your name
I never meant to cause no pain
but you did nothing to change
And that's the reason I won't ever trust a woman the same
But you go get up with that rapist
I swear I couldn't fake it
You used to talk that shit
And now look at that shit that your playing
Cause I saw better in you
Can't be fucked with all this fake shit
I'm comin for the game
Fuck all that bullshit that your saying

In my hometown
Man we get the show round
I ain't fussin over nothing
Quick to blow rounds
Couple gyal up in my section
In my hometown
I might light up on my spliff
Up in my hometown
Seen a couple man be fake
Up in my hometown
They don't realise what's at stake
Up in my hometown
Blowing smoke up out the whip
Up in my hometown
Creepy bitches make me sick
Up in my hometown

Back up on the verse
I swear them man chat anythin but the truth
Anythin for the views
All these yats I ran through are the proof
Back to rapping too
Least it ain't going back to grabbing tools
Ain't it kinda cute
Bitch don't let me crack your fuckin tooth
Catch me in a mood
I'll send you back to 1942
Tired of these fools
I wanna take a flight
Just for the view
Really nothing new
If I didn't have music I'd hit the roof
Now this shits the proof
Caught 200 body's in this booth

Need three hands to count
the times that they changed up
prayed up
Just keep it real and stay the same, uh
Couldn't give a fuck about your money or your chain, uh
Gonna drop this tape and they gon see
The fuckin games up

Blaze up, on a Reefer
Burn the finest grade up
It stays tucked
They all talk their shit but never came up
Shame bud
Smoke my spliff I write my bars
And spray hooks
If she keep her mouth sealed
She's okay in my books

I ain't tryna be the one that dies young
I need to make it clear
I got to be consistent
It's the only way to make it here
My bitch told me where they are
Lil bro I got the shooters near
Say the wrong word
His mothers gonna have to drop a tear
But I ain't tryna get to that
I'm just tryna get to rap
They can try and bring me down
Bet you never seen a bull spray the MAC
Kick back I just lean, relax
Broski called wit them decent packs
Level up and I feed these tracks
Double up when we see them dash

In my hometown
Man we get the show round
I ain't fussin over nothing
Quick to blow rounds
Couple gyal up in my section
In my hometown
I might light up on my spliff
Up in my hometown
Seen a couple man be fake
Up in my hometown
They don't realise what's at stake
Up in my hometown
Blowing smoke up out the whip
Up in my hometown
Creepy bitches make me sick
Up in my hometown

In my hometown
Man we get the show round (Get the show round)
I ain't fussin over nothing
Quick to blow rounds (Blow rounds)
Couple gyal up in my section
In my hometown (Hometown)
I might light up on my spliff
Up in my hometown (Hometown)
Seen a couple man be fake
Up in my hometown (Hometown)
They don't realise what's at stake
Up in my hometown (Hometown)
Blowing smoke up out the whip
Up in my hometown (Hometown)
Creepy bitches make me sick
Up in my hometown