4 more bottles and I'm on one
4 more models cuz I been numb
Subtract them both and I’m zero
Oh no home town hero
4 more idols in a grave done
4 more piles of a slave run
Subtract them both and I'm zero
Oh no home town hero
I could never run back home
Mama said to change your tone
Oh
I admit I'm on my own
I admit I'm better when I'm stoned
Oh
I don't even smoke no more
I don't even hope no more
Loco bro with a Coco nose and photo’d hoe but I won't die broke
I been here working like I don't need one
A part of me certain the curtain gonna open the sermon
And I'ma be preaching again
I'ma be tweaking again
I'ma be speaking while peaking I probably should
Avoid Hollywood
Mama warn me I'ma blow up then these snakes gonna show up good
4 more bottles and I'm on one
4 more models cuz I been numb
Subtract them both and I’m zero
Oh no home town hero
4 more idols in a grave done
4 more piles of a slave run
Subtract them both and I'm zero
Oh no home town hero
People come and go that's the culprit
They chasixxxten hopes to hold it
That Devil through the door better close it
Your mama knows it, you stressed too much
Skipping meals I never packed a lunch
Got hopes to feed the fam all at once
Living like a king, in the hearts I've touched
But the reality is got a crown of dust
Money made the motivator hate the trust
Never let a single soul invade the lust
If anybody getting close self-combust
Only mission now trust, aim to blow up
Hoes blow us for hopes of lust
A-list game ain't claim to us
Aim take aim blow brains of punks
Lay fame to shame take game to lust
4 more bottles and I'm on one
4 more models cuz I been numb
Subtract them both and I’m zero
Oh no home town hero
4 more idols in a grave done
4 more piles of a slave run
Subtract them both and I'm zero
Oh no home town hero
