BACKHOME ft. 623GodLee Lyrics

I'm on the east coast

Shit went left, then i detoured

But that's something that only we know

I gotta reload, i gotta reload, yeah

Trying to find a reason to forgive

But i got demons in my head …

In my head

Back in this shit, ain't been sober in weeks

I was going thru things, it wasn't any emotions in me

She had a soul, and she sold it for me

It's like i was stuck in a dream, smile on my face, but it's not what it seemed

Yeah, i might have to take it to the max

To get these demons up off of my back, yeah yeah

Ran off, and i came home with a stack

Got it made off of the math, i'm making it stack

I started wit zero

Now i'm adding them zeros, yeah i got that, but i need more

Turned to a fiend slow, take one shot, then i reload

Take one shot, then i keep going

I talked to god today

Baby I'm wide awake

There is not other way

You hate me now but I'm not to blame

Locking my heart in chains

Cutting through my skin on the daily

I even lied awake

And that little bitch want to throw away,

I can't find a way,

Dancing devil,

I can't find a way

All these thoughts fade away

Talking down but I paved the way

Bitches and Baddies and niggas

They all want the fucking same,

Nigga you got it

But nigga I'm bout it

So nigga just stay in your place,

OOOOOO yeah

Like my cousin he crazy he wipin the tool yeah

And he just made it back home, Hallelujah

And I'm back home, Hallelujah

Yeah I don't trust that bitch

I don't trust her no more

Hope you feel it on your wrist

Hope you feel no more

Yeah they all on my dick

Yeah they hating on the low

If you hating imma red on you

Know I'm feeling no more