Daniel Fondu - Back Home Lyrics

What can I say
It's just another day, putting too much on my plate
I think it's time to get paid
I promise to my mother I will make sure that I'm made
I won't break
I have faith, God has built me to be great
Yea it's something of myself I'm trynna make
You trynna play
Sorry, ain't no time to waste
I never really been the type to wait
Ima go with the flow, off the soul
Live the code, I won't fold on my own
(Woah)
Yea you know how it goes
I ain't get this far alone, oh no
I'ma do it for the fam, for my sisters and my bros
I need my piece of the pie
How can I lie
I see a different side of life
Every time, I arrive
It feels right, like woah
No, I can't believe we came back home
Now a nigga grown, and now they know I'm double O when I pull out that suppressor
I'm not just back, I know I'm better
Taught 'em how to walk, I'm now professor
Bring it back home, revise the lesson
I've been patient at the crib, to keep my distance
I'm restless, I'm creative to my bone
My grind is different, off the pingskin, this shit written
A nigga winning, living guided by my heart, and intuition
I moved to the free, like I'm Gary with the Vee
Speaking bluntly, I don't give apologies
When it's time to get that money, bet I'm on it
Grab my pen, sign a Rogan, tell em I don't want no mill, I need a hunnid
I'm another brother from the country, I've seen a lotta things that you don't see
(That you don't see)
With this opportunity
Shit, I can keep my eye on the prize
Provide for my fam, I can enjoy my life
What can I say
It's just another day, putting too much on my plate
I think it's time to get paid
I promise to my mother I will make sure that I'm made
I won't break
I have faith, God has built me to be great
Yea it's something of myself I'm trynna make
You trynna play
Sorry, ain't no time to waste
I never really been the type to wait
(Wait)
(Ok)
Ima go with the flow, off the soul
Live the code, I won't fold on my own
(Woah)
Yea you know how it goes
I ain't get this far alone, oh no
I'ma do it for the fam, for my sisters and my bros
I need my piece of the pie
How can I lie
I see a different side of life
Every time, I arrive
It feels right, like woah
No, I can't believe we came back home
I'm f*cked up thinking bout the past
How long will the good times last?
Even walking down the street, I gotta look over my back
I wonder how long till I'm stopped dead in my tracks
How long till they end me cuz I'm black
How long till we wake up to the facts, until they see why we all mad
I don't want to end up breaking news broadcast
I don't wanna see another brother end up in a bag
How can I accept, that this is just how it is
Niggas lose they life quick, like we don't matter in this shit
No, I'm pissed at these pigs
I want to see some changes in this world that we live
We do our part to make better days for our kids
I just want my art to inspire big things
Please save our young black kings
Please save our young black queens, give my young big dreams
What can I say
(What)
It's just another day, putting too much on my plate
I think it's time to get paid
(Get paid)
I promise to my mother I will make sure that I'm made
I won't break
I have faith, God has built me to be great
Yea it's something of myself I'm trynna make
You trynna play
Sorry, ain't no time to waste
I never really been the type to wait
(Wait)
(Ok)
Ima go with the flow, off the soul
Live the code, I won't fold on my own
(Woah)
Yea you know how it goes
I ain't get this far alone, oh no
I'ma do it for the fam, for my sisters and my bros
I need my piece of the pie
How can I lie
I see a different side of life
Every time, I arrive
It feels right, like woah
No, I can't believe we came back home