[Intro]

(Getta Beats) Hey

ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia

Long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris

You hip, Skip?

Huh, T double-H L shit, you should know that by now

Hey

[Chorus]

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

One state above the O, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

It ain't, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat

[Post-Chorus]

The chopper got kick, let it sing, Neon

I'm out herе in the mountains callin' plays, Deion

He thе biggest burger of 'em all, dog a Leon

Someone come and cool the hood down, we need Freon

We both push P, I'm a pimp, you a peon

The meth lab got more sheets than Bed Bath & Beyond

What you gotta know is that he not on what we on

If I don't got the Glock, swing the knife like I'm Theon

[Verse 1]

When it come to bucks, you Thanasis, shit, I'm big bro

Four minutes after three, that lil' bitch a big ho

Too comfy in the deep, I'm like the swim coach

All they do is shoot bricks, I think the rim broke

I'll never duck rec', y'all some free rep

The Havana leaf louder than a cheese neck

Sometimes, I think right, sometimes, I think left

Sometimes, I think life, sometimes, I think death

I'm tryna kill two birds with one stone

Two birds, two 'bows, two plays, one phone

Gang don't play soccer, we got one goal

I wish $cam would come down, I got another cup poured

Thinkin', "What the fuck, bro?"

Tell a ho, "Respect me with the utmost"

I'm on the big screen, Tron gettin' jumbo

I hope that vest that you got got a turtleneck 'cause brodie and them cutthroat

Me and bro ain't finna wrestle, we is not the Blade Runners

Still got a hundred on my jersey, I'm the same number

I see your bitch got the same number, she the same runner

I'm a C-E to the O, you a paystubber

I hate when a shaky butt tries to play stubborn

Lil' blood'll let a bullet fly, Jay Cutler

Them boys can't hit a shot, must got base jumper

Them boys still wouldn't hit our pin if they played bumpers

Oh, you got a lil' switch? It's a frag grenade

Ah, this chain got me sick, I need to vaccinate

We don't sip that, if it's a pie, then it's apple baked

Made a hundred K before they restricted my Apple Pay

How much pape' we done made, I can't calculate

Tippin' down Northside, finna watch the Falcons play

Yo' buffs made from porcelain, these some cattle based

Call me, "Jake Amiri Jeans" with the rattlesnakes

You snitched for some pape'? You need a bustdown tattle chain

Totin' big shit, a thousand yards, that's in battle range

They tell me that I got a problem, but I gamble change

It used to be how many hams I scam a day

But now it's how many tracks I rap a day

Let him touch me, I bet his soul evaporates

My Akh' used to do the punch game, Cassius Clay

Courtside, LCA, you can catch me at the game

[Chorus]

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

One state above the O, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

It ain't, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat

[Verse 2]

I gotta eat everything with syrup, Will Ferrell

We'll turn his SUV into a wheelbarrow

'Miris with the bones, stomp him out, I might spill marrow

IRL king, all this gold, I'm a real pharaoh

Doggy bone two-faced, call him Harvey Dent

Bro'll suit up too quick, call him Clarky Kent

Ten plus pairs in, neph', I'm a Carti' vet

Lookin' like I play crochet in this Marni vest

The watch Voss water, but the charm Fiji

Mixin' up my drink, but it ain't a martini

MG, in Colombus, off the bar, sleepin'

Murder mitten, baby, told the lot, "SRT me"

Boy, this spot got more white than a bar mitzvah

You gon' need a new health bar, this AR hit ya

If you ain't down to slide, I ain't hoppin' in the car with ya

First off, I do this shit for lil' Ypsi

I do this shit for Saginaw, Flint and the city

I can't forget about Beecher, them boys been with me

I can't forget about Lansing, that's a sick city

I do this shit for Highland Park and Hamtramck

I do this shit for K-Zoo and Grand Rapids

From the UP down to Downriver

Murder mitten, baby, bitch, you know I grew up 'round killers

[Chorus]

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

One state above the O, it ain't shit like home

Huh, it ain't shit like home

It ain't, it ain't shit like home

Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home

Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat

[Post-Chorus]

The chopper got kick, let it sing, Neon

I'm out here in the mountains callin' plays, Deion

He the biggest burger of 'em all, dog a Leon

Someone come and cool the hood down, we need Freon

We both push P, I'm a pimp, you a peon

The meth lab got more sheets than Bed Bath & Beyond

What you gotta know is that he not on what we on

If I don't got the Glock, swing the knife like I'm Theon