Back Home Lyrics

Don't know why they telling me it's love,

It never was

Don't know why I ever gave a fuck

Or opened up

Just because you holding up a gun

Don't make you thug

I know plenty people that would love

To run you up

I got demons sitting in this drank

I double cup

You don't gotta rate me one through ten

I'm one of one

Don't come round me asking bout my day

You fucked it up

They thought I would never go and pop

I'm bubble gum

I would never let me sink or drown

Figure 8 around the point, cuz right now

There's a lot I gotta to figure out

Bitch I'm Twanny I'm from 401 you know wassup

If you come from Kingstown or that PVD then throw it up

Feel like I'm trapped in a room like it's Black Phone

And I'm E Hawke 'Fore the Sunrise I'm back home

From the ground look like this path is made long

Gotta get going cuz I'm heading to the top so

I gotta get to the bottom of this

I gotta go run a check up

They looking at me like who doctor is this?

You'll never be in the blender I'm in to be honest not in the mix

Over the edge, I really left and said I'm over this shit

(I'm over it)

And the crowd goes wild when I'm back home

Pop 2 bottles for the my ones had to pass on

Deal breaking the stakes and I crack codes

If he want beef it's filet when I'm back home

Told my-told my shawty I need space like a black hole

Bitch I'm Mac Jones how I play get a flag thrown

Cheese chase in this race and you lactose

Really thought that I lost my way but I'm back home

Aye, check this

Tellin' 'em over and over but still you won't get this

Fucking with me or the sevens you know it's a deathwish

I got a 7-3-7 that hang off the necklace

Uh, check this

And the crowd goes wild when I'm back home

Pop 2 bottles for the my ones had to pass on

Deal breaking the stakes and I crack codes

If he want beef it's filet when I'm back home