by Kid Ink
[Intro: Kid Ink]
Okay
Its Kid Ink
Yeah you see it
[Verse 1: Kid ink]
Ugh, I said I’m almost home
5/28, AM up to the mornin’
Livin’ a dream, money and the power
All a young nigga want, ride for the team
Bossin’ up, where the bar be?
And her best friend, I got a right fist on a will and
Another fat blunt in my left hand so get high
Fuck sleep, I gotta eat out lookin’ for a feast
Actin’ Hollywood, they don’t need your feature
But you in my city hopin’ that we dont meet
Meeting over seas call it a paid-cation
Can’t stop now nigga started from the basement
Mentality go get and take it
Taken chances so close can taste it
Kid Ink baby reppin’ the Alumni
Two in the air, but duckin’ from the one time
Time of your life got me sittin’ on the top of the World
War if you want, I been puttin’ in the work
‘Bout to put em in the dirt
Put it all on the line when the deal signed
Nine times outta ten niggas dont last
But I aint worried bout nothin’ like Montana
No shirt tattoos runnin’ out of room
House part bitches runnin’ in and out of rooms
Out law nigga I dont know how to rule
Blowin’ kush to the wind I never lose
CNN nigga we the news,
Cant hang over here go and get a noose
Off that loud couldn’t hear the new
Gold grill in diamond chipped tooth
They love when I’m hood not complex
Fuck your lost I’m Billboard top 10
Going for gold on the yellow brick road
Been away for a minute, but I’m almost home
[Outro: Kid Ink]
Yeah, its Kid Ink you see it
I said its almost home
I see you Ned,
Okay, Rico, Sterling, Ferg, Montana
Alumni in the motherfuckin’ building
We out here man
KB what up? Lifted
