Lyrics to Right Back Home
Featuring Dusty McFly
Prod. by Key Wane
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
(Verse)
Look, back to the West side at the B
With the niggas ice bezels off shoveling a D
Bitches my fuck if you flexin' in a V
40 corners in your bus have her naked in the streets
Look we're doping lizards role models
Ain't nobody got no jobs but niggas pop the old bottles
For sure, for sure, fuck hoes and get dough
That's the motto that we follow being some young niggas
Get money, stay out the way, don't be no dumb nigga
Rather be inside the cage than be a scum nigga
So I still be tacking trips, I still be on the road
I still be making flips
Told my mamma just yesterday that I'm gonna get up off these streets
Gonna find me a better way for me to go and get these treats
But til the end I'm OT with the pros
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
(Verse)
Right back to my granny's street
Call my nigga TY, you know we got the grand sheet
Last year we lost Chris, ever since I couldn't sleep
Lil' Orby be praying for me, she know I be in the streets
These bitches be testing me daily, the devil all on my shoulders
Niggas act like friends, but really they tryina murk you
Watching these niggas closely, keeping them in my circle
40 cal on my hip I swear to God I escort you boy
I ain't being tough baby, I'm being real cool
‘Cause my niggas act up, get the cut and the food
My niggas are like trucks, they never had silver spoons
And I be stacking up from winter until June
So I can drop shitty summer time pop plenty
Super, bad bitches you all stupid ass niggas need to a goatee and get you some pros
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
Prod. by Key Wane
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
(Verse)
Look, back to the West side at the B
With the niggas ice bezels off shoveling a D
Bitches my fuck if you flexin' in a V
40 corners in your bus have her naked in the streets
Look we're doping lizards role models
Ain't nobody got no jobs but niggas pop the old bottles
For sure, for sure, fuck hoes and get dough
That's the motto that we follow being some young niggas
Get money, stay out the way, don't be no dumb nigga
Rather be inside the cage than be a scum nigga
So I still be tacking trips, I still be on the road
I still be making flips
Told my mamma just yesterday that I'm gonna get up off these streets
Gonna find me a better way for me to go and get these treats
But til the end I'm OT with the pros
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
(Verse)
Right back to my granny's street
Call my nigga TY, you know we got the grand sheet
Last year we lost Chris, ever since I couldn't sleep
Lil' Orby be praying for me, she know I be in the streets
These bitches be testing me daily, the devil all on my shoulders
Niggas act like friends, but really they tryina murk you
Watching these niggas closely, keeping them in my circle
40 cal on my hip I swear to God I escort you boy
I ain't being tough baby, I'm being real cool
‘Cause my niggas act up, get the cut and the food
My niggas are like trucks, they never had silver spoons
And I be stacking up from winter until June
So I can drop shitty summer time pop plenty
Super, bad bitches you all stupid ass niggas need to a goatee and get you some pros
(Hook)
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
I've been all over the world
And all over the globe
And wherever I go I put on and bring it right back home
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