Almost Home (Freestyle) Songtext

Bossin' up, where the bar be?
And her best friend, I got a right fist on a will and
Another fat blunt in my left hand
So get high, fuck sleep,
I gotta eat out lookin' for a feast
Actin' Hollywood, don't need your feature
But you in my city hopin' that we don't meet
Meetings over seas call it a paid-cation
Can't stop now nigga started from the basement
Mentality go get and take it
Taken chances so close, could taste it
Kid Ink baby reppin' the Alumni
Two in the air, but I'm duckin' from the one time
Time of your life got me sittin' on the top of the World
War if you want, I been puttin' in the work
'Bout to put em in the dirt
I put it all on the line when the deal signed
Nine times outta ten niggas don't last
But I ain't worried bout nothin' like Montana
No shirt tattoos runnin' out of room House party, bitches runnin' in and out of rooms
Outlaw nigga I don't know not a rule
Blowin' kush to the wind I never lose
CNN nigga we the news,
Can't hang over here go and get a noose
Off that loud couldn't hear the new
Gold grill in diamond chipped tooth
They love when I'm hood not complex
Fuck your list, I'm Billboard top 10
Going for gold on the yellow brick road
Been away for a minute, but I'm almost home

(Outro: Kid Ink)
Yeah, it's Kid Ink
You see it
I said it's almost home
I see you Ned,
Okay,
Rico, Violet, Sterling, Ferg, Montana
Alumni in the motherfuckin' building
We out here man
KB what up? Lifted