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I'm coming home from the road To my baby grand and our baby's grand Woah, what a life (What a life, what a life) Full of stew and rice (Ain't shit nice) Ain't it nice? I mean I'm somebody's wildest dream Miss me with your shit We just slid to the crib I can't dip so quick, aww I hope you take offense Keep on blowing up my celly I don't give no shit, aww I'm in the Lone Star I don't wanna hear no fuckin' phone call I'm in the Lone Star I'm all good She said I don't talk my shit enough,I gotta change that Impostor syndrome? They impostoring me How you got a dog inside you like Omega PsI Phi But taking cues from dummies? Niggas in a poison ivy league Me? I been on my tеns since back when we was еating Morning Star And waiting 'til it's Sunday just to turn on the TV or maybe? Posting up in texas every summer like a border czar I can see it vivid, August, 2015 Letras de cancionesFlawless days spent with Nate and Granny, pressing through the heat Caught they funerals by grace of God, this music paying me If I visit reverence for them, it go past a rest in peace My reflection vile to me? I am still they wildest dream Thanking them and all my context for strength and clarity I know that the moments fleeting, but for now got planted feet And today was almost Ice Cube, 1993 But a faintly cold nigga think he toe to toe with me What the fuck? Miss me with your shit (Nigga) We just slid to the crib I can't dip so quick, aww I hope you take offense (Uh-huh) Keep on blowing up my celly I don't give no shit, aww I'm in the Lone Star (Uh-huh) I don't wanna hear no fuckin' phone call (Where we at? Nigga) I'm in the Lone Star (Uh) I'm all good I'm all good (I'm all good, nigga) I'm all good I'm in the Lone Star I'm all good (We all good, nigga) I'm all good I'm in the Lone Star (We all, uh) I'm all good (I'm all goodm nigga) I'm all good (I'm all, uh) I'm all good (We all, we) We all good, nigga I'm in the Lone Star From Letras Mania