Come Home - 24hrs, Baby Yungin

You ever seen your momma crackin', she was short on havin' rent

I done seen my partner die, he was tryna be a crip

I’m ok with gettin' money, I ain’t gotta be the man

I be the man to help the man be the man

Thousand dollars for these Gucci pants

A different era, I don’t shake no hands

You don’t get no kills, then you don’t eat

Just cause you kiki with me, don’t mean that you me

I pray to God that my young niggas been chartin'

I feel like Dezzy, how we came up from apartments

My uncle told, «Twenty, always just be cautious

On who you trust, who you love, and who you run with»

Yeah, 12AM in ATL, my shawty said, «Just come home»

I’m drivin' slow when I’m pullin' out, don’t want to waste my styrofoam

12AM in ATL, my shawty said, «Just come home»

We came out the mud, then now we on the top, we havin' bigger homes

I got a bigger house, I got a bigger plan

It took time, it took patience just to be the man

In Atlanta with the gang, whippin' counter bands

Now we bombin', use to fillin' stands

I just stuff my problems in this Backwoods

It ain’t easy comin' up, I did it, they ain’t that good

Say you gettin' money, well I get it faster

Draco been extended, bullets turn into a dancer

12AM in ATL, my shawty said, «Just come home»

Grab my hand in the dark, you a star

I won’t leave you all alone

12AM in ATL, my shawty said, «Just come home»

I’m drivin' slow when I’m pullin' out, don’t want to waste my styrofoam

12AM in ATL, my shawty said, «Just come home»

We came out the mud, then now we on the top, we havin' bigger homes