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I been on the road
I been doing shows
Now we eating steak, remember sleeping on the floor
Stealing at the gas station, winter time was cold
In the kitchen hot still tryna flip it off the stove
Rocking fake J's, praying that nobody know
Watched them take my dawg away, was way too hard to stay composed
Fight to see the light of day, all this blood on my clothes
I was tired everyday, green light, it's time to go

I don't wanna live life fast or die too young
Die too young
Hundred miles per hour, might crash 'cause the good die young
Yeah, the good die young

Push it to the limit, I can't go no more
Red light, no way I'm coming back home
Long, dirt road all on my own
I'ma be the greatest, write my name in the stone
Write my name in the stone
Yeah, I'm coming back home
Yeah, I'm coming back home
Write my name in the stone
'Cause I'm coming back home
Yeah, I'm coming back home
Right back where I left because I know my people needing me
Diamond in the rough, I don't know what is is they see in me
Go down as a legend in my city 'cause we beat the streets
Trying to spread the wealth around the block
No, I can't keep for me
Told me I should leave
I see the bigger picture and it's way bigger than me
Can't be living like a king when my people need to eat
If I got it then you got it, we gon' get back on our feet
And I put it on me

I don't wanna live life fast or die too young
Or die too young
Hundred miles per hour, might crash 'cause the good die young
Yeah, but here I come

Write my name in the stone
'Cause I'm coming back home
Yeah, I'm coming back home

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