(feat. Push! Montana)




[Intro:]

Oh shit, my nigga Home 

(What up my nigga) 

Maino,What's up my nigga, aw, shit 

You've been gone 10 years nigga, what's up man 

(Yeah, man, you know what it is) 

Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get this money, man Straight up man lets get this money 

Yo check man, yo for real, let me tell you 



[Verse:]

What up my nigga 

I'm happy that you home 

I missed you, let me tell you what's been going on 

Since you've been gone a lot of things changed 

We came up getting real money off of 'Cain 

Enough shit, whole team eatin' off of drug shit 

You like a brother to me, you ain't got to touch shit 

Ah, shit, I believe every word you say FAM, 

but listen to me though I got a bigger better plan 

Look man we can get up in this rap shit 

You jokin' right, go 'head with that wack shit 

Relax kid, we gotta use tactics 

We can get rich, we ain't even got to clap shit. 

I'm saying though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not) 

Exactly but none of that matters though 

Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy flow 

Look, kid, I'm only after dough (I know) 

We have to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real shit 

Young nigga, Old Nigga, Bet you they goin' feel this 

Think about it we already going hard 

We gonna start a movement and name it Hustle Hard 



[Hook:]

So what you wanna' do 

What you wanna do 

I gotta car with a trunk full of money and its all for you 

Man, I'm back to life 

You welcome home nigga you deserve to be right (Repeat) 



[Verse 2:]

[phone rings]

Hello? 

Maino, what's up? 

Who's dis? 

Who you think it is, daddy? Got to be yo bitch 

ok 

You home now what's up with tonight (Umm) 

Nigga you gon' give it to me first right 

I need that dick 

That 10-year dick 

Imma freak you, might bring another bitch (Wow) 

Look, nigga, pussy, you can have that 

Imma give you everything down to my ass crack 

Damn its like that 

Its like that 

I like that 

You like that 

You a king baby, Imma treat you like that 

Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the right track 

After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back 



[Hook:]

So what you wanna do? 

What you wanna do? 

Got some bomb ass head and a soft bed all for you 

Man I'm back to life 

Welcome Home Daddy you deserve to be right (Repeat) 



[Verse 3:]

Have a seat, and no standing in the corridor 

Glad to meet you, I'm your parole officer 

Says here you've had some mishappenins' 

Jermaine Coleman, drug related kidnapping 

Now look captain, the rules is easy 

Every week you gotta come here and see me 

Get a job, can't find one, see me 

Gotta test, here's a cup for you to pee pee 

I'm not a friend; I ain't trying to get to know you 

And since you like to hang, here's a 9 o clock curfew 

Trust me, Parole is for real 

Act up and Imma put your ass back in jail 

I know the drill I wasted half of my life 

So what you gonna do to bring a change in your life? 

Imma get it right from doing bigger things 

Got my mind right, on to million dollar dreams