Intro:      Oh shit, my nigga Home   (What up my nigga)   Maino,What’s up my nigga, aw, shit   You've been gone 10 years nigga, what’s up man   (Yeah, man, you know what it is)   Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get this money, man Straight up man lets get this money   Yo check man, yo for real, let me tell you      Verse:      What up my nigga   I'm happy that you home   I missed you, let me tell you what’s been going on   Since you've been gone a lot of things changed   We came up getting real money off of 'Cain   Enough shit, whole team eatin’ off of drug shit   You like a brother to me, you ain't got to touch shit   Ah, shit, I believe every word you say FAM,   but listen to me though I got a bigger better plan   Look man we can get up in this rap shit   You jokin' right, go 'head with that wack shit   Relax kid, we gotta use tactics   We can get rich, we ain't even got to clap shit.   I'm saying though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not)   Exactly but none of that matters though   Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy flow   Look, kid, I'm only after dough (I know)   We have to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real shit   Young nigga, Old Nigga, Bet you they goin' feel this   Think about it we already going hard   We gonna start a movement and name it Hustle Hard      Hook:      So what you wanna' do   What you wanna do   I gotta car with a trunk full of money and its all for you   Man, I'm back to life   You welcome home nigga you deserve to be right (Repeat)      Verse 2:      (phone rings)   Hello?   Maino, what’s up?   Who's dis?   Who you think it is, daddy? Got to be yo bitch   ok   You home now what’s up with tonight (Umm)   Nigga you gon’ give it to me first right   I need that dick   That 10-year dick   Imma freak you, might bring another bitch (Wow)   Look, nigga, pussy, you can have that   Imma give you everything down to my ass crack   Damn its like that   Its like that   I like that   You like that   You a king baby, Imma treat you like that   Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the right track   After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back      Hook:      So what you wanna do?   What you wanna do?   Got some bomb ass head and a soft bed all for you   Man I’m back to life   Welcome Home Daddy you deserve to be right (Repeat)      Verse 3:      Have a seat, and no standing in the corridor   Glad to meet you, I’m your parole officer   Says here you’ve had some mishappenins’   Jermaine Coleman, drug related kidnapping   Now look captain, the rules is easy   Every week you gotta come here and see me   Get a job, can’t find one, see me   Gotta test, here’s a cup for you to pee pee   I’m not a friend; I ain’t trying to get to know you   And since you like to hang, here’s a 9 o clock curfew   Trust me, Parole is for real   Act up and Imma put your ass back in jail   I know the drill I wasted half of my life   So what you gonna do to bring a change in your life?   Imma get it right from doing bigger things   Got my mind right, on to million dollar dreams