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Home Improvement

Home Improvement

Hit-Boy

Альбом: Goldfish
Длительность: 4:04
Год: 2025
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Yeah
Got on my muh'fuckin' Saint Tears tee
Jordan 4s, you dig?

Cold as the Poconos, addin' to my portfolio
Moments that weren't meant for me, places that I wasn't 'posed to go
Built me into the man I am, I'm just tryna see 40 though
Take my son out to Tokyo, stayin' close while we growin' old

Nothin' to prove, these emotional wounds
I spill 'em over the groove, Tim Allen holdin' a tool (yeah)
This is home improvement, forever I'm a student (student)
Had to play the sample back twice, I went and looped it (I went and looped it)
You crash out, I crash joints
I'm not doin' bad, homie, sorry to disappoint (sorry)
Say they prayin' for me but where was the prayin' when I really needed a miracle
I school 'em like Big Worm, ho, it's the principal
Palaces, straight raw, no cut
Little niggas, y'all just custies, ain't nan nigga gonna touch me
I'm tapped in, nigga trust me, this whole shit on my back (whole shit on my back)
The pressure on, but I ain't sweatin', I'm relaxed (I ain't sweatin')
I'm livin' in the present, I got past all the bullshit from my past
If it's on, I'm down to blast
Leave a nigga in a cast', wrap his whole body (they whole body)
Get a little bit of money, they act big cocky (stupid)
I'm skatin' on niggas, marine or infantry (ayy)
And who don't fuck with me and the industry (for real)
Bitch, I been left that shit (I'm gone)
I see you movin' out of step, I'ma step back quick
Are you followin' now? We ain't lackin' a thing (follow me)
You got some green, homie, tell me what's green to a tree
Pack shoveled up enough money for a T (yeah)
Cut percentage to the rest, they gon' run off with cheese (rat-ass niggas)
And I don't wanna see y'all push daisies
Hope you niggas live long, hate on me in my eighties
This ain't a song, it's a paintin', come check out the color gradin' like Art Basel
I'm drawin' 808s that'll make the whole car rattle
I stay in the kitchen goin' dumb hard
When they underestimate me, that's the fun part
I'm walkin' on 'em even though they had a runnin' start
Lethal shooter, I understand it now, it's all art

Cold as the Poconos, addin' to my portfolio
Moments that weren't meant for me, places that I wasn't 'posed to go
Built me into the man I am, I'm just tryna see 40 though
Take my son out to Tokyo, stayin' close while we growin' old

Yeah
This is home improvement
It's what I do, yo
This is home improvement

Go to sleep at three, wake up at seven
Like it's a dot on my head and I'm facin' a weapon
Had to learn from my mistakes 'cause I was hard-headed
I don't listen to advice and I don't take direction
Stress had me under the gun, argue with wifey in front of my son
Eyes wide, losin' his innocence to numb me up some (it fucked me up)
We were wild, no parental guidance, was comin' up young
Used to break a loaf of bread down, we were runnin' up crumbs
Thought we were havin' motion
Don't see a roof, I step into the ladder broken
Cut off the way, gotta keep the people that matter closest
Vision was blurred, I had to cure the cataracts and focus on family matters
Me and the offspring buildin' a bond
Can't get time back with a magic wand
No stranger to drama, I'm static drawn
Will they still celebrate my stat when my stat is gone?
It's no tellin', I'ma work in progress
Broke my back on the hunt for certain objects
No longer concerned with the rankings, I reserve a spot less (give a fuck)
I enjoy the finish line but I prefer the process
Demolition, I work with the permits missin'
Nothin' that you see I earned was given (say that)
Cold as the Everglades, fallen notes like a letter page
Cities that I visited, places I would've never stayed
Stars aligned even when mercury was in retrograde

Uh, yeah
The mood of life is always under construction
Yeah, home improvement

Cold as the Poconos, addin' to my portfolio
Moments that weren't meant for me, places that I wasn't 'posed to go
Built me into the man I am, I'm just tryna see 40 though
Take my son out to Tokyo, stayin' close while we growin' old