All That for Coming Home

[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Been back home 'bout a week
We back at it, you know
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Pulled up to the studio today, didn't know what to expect
Put that mic up to my face and my neck
Just coming for the grind with each step
Coming for your cash, a little bit of respect, tryna fill the space that you left
Like what the fuck you even do with it?
All that you can build but you only screw with it
Two jokes aside, the fear of knocking off my game from the time spent
Counting up the losses in my mind got me thinking back
Got me thinking back to better days
Mom, dad, and my sister going through the worst ways
Existential crisis on a Thursday
New chick got me out here feelin' straight fuckin thirsty
A lot of pages turning, all forgiving
Late night dinner dates, tongue working like I'm Jean Simmons
And I've been turning all my plans into straight winnin'
And I just leave 'em in the dust like they grease slippin'
Oh yeah, used to have the Klete drop
Shoulder pads packed in a green whip
Used to put the seat down, Michelle always told me in too slick
Back when I was high school vibin', I'm sorry
Now I got to reminisce
And that old Nissan, Cameron always told me it's more gray
Colorblind but I always saw things my way anyways
Spend some time on yourself watching mine wave away
That's that shit that haunt me to the grave
Uh, feel like I've been raisin' the roof
More time in the van, more time I've been feelin' used
More time with Stephanie, less time for y'all to lecture me
Hit the studio, I'll prolly do this till I'm 70
And now I feel a load of pressure on me since I got home
Can't even sleep for a second if I ain't been stoned
Feelin' like in out of time up in this time zone
It's all that for coming home, all that for coming home

[Chorus]
I've been out on tour and wanna talk to you
Too many miles, gonna break the rules
I ain't really been feelin' close to you, feelin' close to you
Since I got back, that's the way it is
All that for coming home, I hate this shit
Every time I see you now, it hurts a bit
Oh I been gone, been gone too long, yeah

[Verse 2]
Every time I gotta go away, coming back leveled up, spitting out the flames
I been to different cities, tryna make it all mine
You've been out here talking shit, goin' online
Party with the made up waves
New York City shawty put my hands on her waist
No love, that don't mean that you ain't got a place
Got me goin' up, tryna turn the Civic to the Wraith oh yeah
Maybe we can meet when I get back
You can fly out if you're okay with that
Dripped up chain with the all black
Old squad goin' wild, now we on the right track, yeah
Now we on the right right track
DM's blowing up and I've been right back
Tell her "I need 5 then I'll be right back"
I ain't never coming home till the city on the map, yeah

[Refrain]
Till the city on the map
I ain't coming home till the city on the map
All that for coming home, I've been right back
All that for coming home, all that, all that

[Chorus]
I've been out on tour and wanna talk to you
Too many miles, gonna break the rules
I ain't really been feelin' close to you, feelin' close to you
Since I got back, that's the way it is
All that for coming home, I hate that shit
Every time I see you now, it hurts a bit
Oh I been gone, been gone too long, yeah