[Verse 1]
How the fuck am I complaining
When I could’ve stayed at home
I took that plane by choice
No one told me that I should go
Found myself in the noise
The city makes me feel grown
The city has no pity
If you can’t grow
It’s cold
We need to go
My phone is getting old
Like all my fucking bros
Always overseas
But never been more close
Came here
To show the world
I got NOHOMES
Crew full of solos
Rocking polo’s and
Copping more dope
Was with my mom
When they start to ask for photos
I’m small town nigga
Salt city where we local
Prefer girls
Who shine forreal
Not only in photos
Raspy voice
‘Cause I don’t know
How to use my vocals
I try to focus
But I’m never satisfied
With what I’m coming up
Haven’t even started
And they telling me I’m coming up
City so fast
And every nigga rap
I ain’t even frontin
But most of them really got no plan
How the fuck am I complaining
When I could’ve stayed at home
I took that plane by choice
No one told me that I should go
Found myself in the noise
The city makes me feel grown
The city has no pity
If you can’t grow
It’s cold
We need to go
My phone is getting old
Like all my fucking bros
Always overseas
But never been more close
Came here
To show the world
I got NOHOMES
Crew full of solos
Rocking polo’s and
Copping more dope
Was with my mom
When they start to ask for photos
I’m small town nigga
Salt city where we local
Prefer girls
Who shine forreal
Not only in photos
Raspy voice
‘Cause I don’t know
How to use my vocals
I try to focus
But I’m never satisfied
With what I’m coming up
Haven’t even started
And they telling me I’m coming up
City so fast
And every nigga rap
I ain’t even frontin
But most of them really got no plan
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