Home Improvement

Yeah

Got on my muh'****in Saint Tears tee

Jordan 4s, you dig?

Cold as the Poconos, adding 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

Nothing to prove, these emotional wounds

I spill 'em over the groove, Tim Allen holding a tool

This is home improvement, forever I'm a student

Had to play the sample back twice, I went and looped it

You crash out, I crash joints

I'm not doin' bad, homie, sorry to disappoint

Say they prayin' for me but where was the praying when I really needed a miracle

I school 'em like Big Worm, hoe it's the principal

Palaces, straight raw, no cut

Little niggas, you just custies, ain't no nigga gonna touch me

I'm tapped in, nigga trust me, this whole shit on my back

The pressure on, but I ain't sweating, I'm relaxed (I ain't sweating)

I'm living 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 (the whole body)

Get a little bit of money, they act big cocky (Stupid)

I'm skating on niggas, marine or infantry (Ayy)

And who don't **** with me and the industry (For real)

Bitch, I been left that shit (I'm gone)

I see you moving out of step, I'ma step back quick

Are you following now? We ain't lacking 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 you push daisies

Hope you niggas live long, hate on me in my eighties

This ain't a song, it's a paint, come check out the color grading like Art Basel

I'm drawing 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 walking on 'em even though they had a running start

Lethal shooter, I understand it now, it's all art

Cold as the Poconos, adding to my portfolio

Moments that weren't meant for me, places that I wasn't 'posed to go

Build 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, losing his innocence numb me up some (It ****ed me up)

We were wild, no parental guidance, was coming up young

Used to break a loaf of bread down, we were running up crumbs

Thought we were having 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 building 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 telling, I'm a work in progress

Broke my back on the hunt for certain objects

No longer concerned with the rankings, I reserve a spot less

I enjoy the finish line but I prefer the process

Demolition, I work with the permits missing

Nothing that you see I earned was given

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, adding to my portfolio

Moments that weren't meant for me, places that I wasn't 'posed to go

Build 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