Текст Woodie Smalls – Home Stretch
Текст:
People always tell me I’ma change when I get rich
I ain’t gon’ change though
But I know what I’ma do with it
Yeah, people tell me I’ma change when I get rich
Get my mum a sick crib, followed by a sick whip (yeah)
Spend a 100-thou on a trip, quick
Bring back chicks for my men, tell ’em strip quick
Back it up for my niggas
Shorty dip dip
On the real though
I make sure you never see a broke weirdo
No more tears though
They say money don’t bring happiness
But it’ll take care of half my stress
I buy a spot for my homies
No more stressing out, cuh, we okay
I make sure my bars bigger than coldplace
See everybody boppin’ heads when Cole play
Bars like Rozay
Give some money to my family
But ’til then, the only thing I do is pray
If I had it all again I’d probably spend it on my family aye aye
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye, aye
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feel right
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye aye
Uh, I’d buy my mommy a car
I’d buy my dad a house
And all the people that be fuzzin’ ’bout a nigga
And all the teachers that been laughing ’bout a nigga
I be throwing middle fingers and that
And I be fucking all the dimes
My niggas smoking up the finest
I be rolling with the finest
And my brothers in the struggle
I be building up a hustle
I be somewhere in Spain
Where the girls flash they boobies and they yelling my name
I want the fame, I want it all
I want to spend it and get it
It’s just the way that we living
This ain’t a lifestyle
I’m on my way to the money like right now
And play the game and shit
The doctors say we’ll make it if your nice
Well fuck it, I’ma make it here
Quit all the bull, and let the bad shit disappear
And mommy I ain’t got no fear
I promise that there will be no tears
It’s clear, yeah
If I had it all again I’d probably spend it on my family aye aye
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye, aye
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feel right
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye aye
I don’t really know what this song’s about
Still I spit it
Don’t know who passed the J, but still I hit it
I’m too lifted
Fell asleep now I’m seeing visions
Had a dream I just found me a million
I be feeling good, like a nigga should
Bought a car for my pops, logo on the hood
And some money for my moms
Diamonds on her arms
The house yard bigger than a farm
(Balling)
Straight like that
Copping clothes, bagging ho’s
Getting cake like that
And we (speeding) in that new drop-top
With a Roley on my arm, that’ll never tick tock
Linnen on my socks
Give a lil cash to the less fortunate
A meal means a lot
When I blew all my money up
I woke up, went back to life, man this sucks
What
If I had it all again I’d probably spend it on my family aye aye
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye, aye
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feel right
If I had it all again, I’d probably spend it on my homies aye aye
