Hometown (Cali)

[Hook: Adele] From my hometown Memories are fresh From my hometown Oooohh the people I've met I don't want this in my world I don't want this in my world I don't want this to be this world God wonders on how when [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] She say she wanna stay with the bloods and crips Feel the front strips of inner city cliques Where free cunt strips and young blood drips And kids falls through the holes of hollow gun tips and You wanna harm me, don’t try to call me You ain’t gon’ bore me Your slipping from my palm trees Aw baby, baby please re-l-a-x Together we about as fly as LAX And, I don’t wanna hafta call you my ex Well babe, I don’t wanna hafta call you collect See, she say she got dreams to follow How'm I ever be a man again she wants to be a model My sunshine and light got stole away Once the golden state took my gold away Cali [Hook] [Verse 2: Chance The Rapper] You scold as you walk past him No more truth laying we only talk sarcasm Strutting, out there, need to be a model Now you can catch me giving hickies to beer bottles Get it? cause I’m kissing the neck, giving her heck For whether not you give em respect I know if you go, you just might blow But if you leave, you can catch more than a cold Bulimia, anorexia, you skip meals You don’t make the cut, but that’s how your wrist feel Conscript script slits in the hands of an actress In the acting world you’ll find allies on the axis You’ll find actresses in alleys on their backs With directors giving oral in return for a practice [Hook] [Verse 3] Trees, trees please don’t leave The trees will be changed, when it rains will they shelter you? We was kissing under a tree when I fell for you I thought that you was real I guess I couldn’t tell the truth Trees go knee deep in the dirt They reach for the sky but they’re still down to earth But you, you just leave like leaves in the autumn Didn't think you would get on, get gone and just out them Doubt them and reroute them not count them I never leave you for the chance of an album Your roots stay deeper, I can’t de-weed ya I can’t walk away, away from this street uh And, as bad as I wanna see you running back I could never ever ever be your lumberjack Cali [Outro: Adele] Oooohh I don't want this my world I don't want this my world I don't want this to be this world God wonders All of my world All my world yeah All my world, all my world yeah