Back Home (feat. Veto Corli & Lot a Nerv) Video (MV)

Where I'm from
Wasn't a walk in the park
Wasn't official
Then you couldn't walk in the park
Wouldn't say that I played my part
Shit
I was whylin' from the f*ckin start
Close friends turn into squealers
But I learnt at a young age
Niggaz is just energy stealers
And the way that I was feelin back then
Played a part how I was drillin back then
The fam turned me to the black sheep
For a minute I wanted to be a athlete
But got distracted by the politics up on the back street
I never knew
Why Stapleton came thru And put 2
Thru the window of my older brother backseat
I had to get low on em
Bullets and Band-Aids cost my nigga
Let's get dough on em
Raised different
Ain't no bitchin when we roll on em
Made the transition to the HYE switch flows on em
Yeah
I ain't your ordinary rap star
Came from shooting hoops in the backyard
To putting these squares
In a box like a backboard
Yeah things changed
Was in a gang
I ain't just say gang gang
Official
Pops kept asking me what's the issue
I caught my first body and I acted out a little
Yeah
Life is strange and ridiculous
I watched niggaz go to jail
Just for never claiming they innocent
I ain't like these niggaz who ain't committed shit
I seen the pain, felt the pain
I am the pain
I bring the pain
I don't care what these niggaz claim
Gun play to me is nothing strange
It's just like EA Sports it's in the game
I'm in the game you MJ in Live 98
You can't even show ya face here
What's wrong wit these niggaz
They scared
I ain't spending nights worried they play fair
When the shotty heavy, give out legs like I break chairs
If we broke bread just like bundles
You straight here
Nigga I ain't missing no victims astray here
Niggaz better get all they kids outta daycare
Cuz if they there and shit start flying
Say prayers
Jack got me leaning again
My nigga my mama keep telling me
That I need to repent
But sorry mama I don't have no regrets
I'ma keep on pulling this shit
That's why I haven't been stretched
Plus my bitches feel safe when they up in the whip
I tell em
Don't worry bout nothing it's lit
Where I'm from, gun shots ring out
Said another man down
Ain't nobody here helping us Lord
Tryna find a way out
Like my prayers don't count
Start to feel like my feelings are gone
Can't find my way back home
Can't find my way back home Lord
Can't find my way back home
It's no love for me back home
Where I'm from, gun shots ring out
Said another man down
Ain't nobody here helping us Lord
Tryna find a way out
Like my prayers don't count
Start to feel like my feelings are gone
Can't find my way back home
Can't find my way back home Lord
Can't find my way back home
It's no love for me back home
Where I'm from, gun shots ring out
Said another man
Lorddd
Tryna find a way out
Like my prayers don't
Can't find my way back home
Can't find my way back home
Way back home no