Kinfolk Jack - Almost Home (Something to Ride To) Lyrics

Hop into my slab, Press the gas and let's go
Work the steering wheel in my ride like a boat
Float through the city, Feelin good like I should
It's a lovely day, Aint no drama in the hood
Boyz showing love, Aint nobody acting tough
I dun came dyne, Jammin ole school Tuck
Southside tha realest, Better yet an Island
Paint change colors, Like my slab freestyling
Hit the interstate, With a song that's great
They know it's going dyne, When they see them Texas Plates
Go DJ, Spin that record one time
Like DJ Screw, mayne I love to slow it dyne
Chop like Watts
Slide, Slide down the block
I love to crawl slow
With my elbows out
I love how it go, Deep dyne in the south
Back roads and plenty trees is what I'm talm bout
Mayne I'm almost home

Almost Home
Oh Baby, Say We're Almost Home
And I love Bae, I love it Bae...

Right back at it
Whole team ready
Inside Peanut Butter
Outside Jelly
Everythang tho'd, Mayne it's Super Tight
Chrome on the grill, Make my slab sit right
Underneath the lights, Shining like stars
None of this is possible, Without grind and GOD
I'mma break em' off, With a old school feeling
Used to count my spokes
Now these boyz count my Inches
In a bucket like a Bentley, Ride till I'm on
Stack and I grind, Till I'm riding on chrome
I got to get it in, I just wanna win
I don't wanna lose another brother to the pen
Not to the game, For messing with these lames
Kill his own brother and He do it with no shame
Telling on his friends, When will it all end?
I lone for better days, Where we can all ride again
Riding on Chrome...