text: Baby, are you home?
  Baby, are you home?
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home?
  Home, home, home, home
  Baby, are you home?
  Home, home, home, home
  If Young Metro dont trust you Im gon shoot you
  Baby, are you home?
  Yeah, yeah, she call my phone 
  Ask me what Im on 
  Baby, is you home? 
  Im in the area
  Like, tell me where he going 
  He aint scaring none
  You know why you text my phone, yeah
  Tell me if you home
  Like, baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  Like counting all my dough , with my eyes closed 
  I dont trust a ho but I trust my ho
  Like money in my pants sticking out my thigh, bro 
  Yeah, its Lil Uzi, like hit that eye roll 
  I dont got no money, thats a lie, oh
  Kinda got messy, got rid of my side ho 
  I dont wanna fuck you if you a dry ho 
  Up in Mexico with the plug eating Pico de Gallo 
  You a rock star, now them pills, try those 
  Traded in my chocolate, now I got a bright ho 
  Man, I got my head right 
  Man, I got my bread right 
  Livin my life just so right 
  You can see my diamonds at night
  Girl, you know Im higher than a satellite 
  Can I come over, are you the playin type?
  Yeah, she call my phone 
  Ask me what Im on 
  Baby, is you home? 
  Im in the area
  Like, tell me where he going 
  He aint scaring none
  You know why you text my phone, yeah
  Tell me if you home
  Like, baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  I swear, boy, you do not know me 
  Boy, you aint my homie 
  Ballin like Im Kobe 
  Now Im ballin like Ginobili
  Like, boy, your style so old 
  Balding like Ginobili 
  Pull up in that Porsche
  Brittany in the Lotus 
  I get money, yeah 
  And I put that on my oldest 
  I aint got no kids, so I put that on my Rollie 
  They say that he real, so that nigga got to show me
  And that nigga homies really aint his homies 
  I got red homies, I got blue homies 
  Yeah, I got the gun, and it shoot homies
  Yeah, I got them crash dummies, they my new homies 
  Girl, I made you famous
  Aint no need to thank me
  Like, yeah, I put you first, youre my lady, yeah 
  Im skrrtin the water with my baby, yeah
  Yeah, she call my phone 
  Ask me what Im on 
  Baby, is you home? 
  Im in the area
  Like, tell me where he going 
  He aint scaring none
  You know why you text my phone, yeah
  Tell me if you home
  Like, baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Baby, are you home? 
  Baby, are you home?
  Baby, are you home? Yeah
  Yeah, she call my phone
  Ask me what Im on
  Like, tell me where he going
  He aint scaring none
  Baby, are you home?
  Baby, are you home?