backpackblu & soulsosa - home lyrics
[intro: backpackblu]
man
these n#ggas said we should make a f#cking banger but..
these intros aren’t meant to be bangers
[verse 1: backpackblu]
tears flowing from my sockets over resits
my depression reignited was in pieces
i tried going to church and speaking to jesus
but i ain’t get no reply, was on my knees sh#t
my lax attitude the type to make my mama livid
i don’t blame her man
life has been drama stricken
go to school, read your books, make an honest living
but i see n#ggas my age driving a honda civics
and none of em went to lectures
dirty money is still money i want extra
you only live once, death its destined to get ya
i don’t give a f#ck i’m too cozy on these textures
the laziest author to ever offer to write songs
i often try to right wrongs
i haven’t seen jermaine in a minute
but theses days there’s more sp#cing us than just distance
[bridge: backpackblu]
these intros aren’t meant to be bangers x8
[hook: soulsosa]
i’ve been busy thinking bout the women and been drinking my way through these afternoons
i’m tired of the rubbin’, touchin’, feelin’ and the breathin’ under linen and the early morning girl i’ll see you soons
sometimes i need to bail
sometimes i need the tunes
lost in my reflection in the lake under the moon
i’m just tryna get home
i’m just tryna get home
i’m just tryna get home
[verse 2: soulsosa]
of recent i’ve been feeling like a nuisance
music and education got me clueless when i’m choosing
parents said boy you better start exercising some prudence
cause i’m bouncing a cheque so you can live life money fluent
i’m sorry mama and sorry dad
that i’m not the low cut, smart n#gga that you wanted to have
i’m just a lost boy with some habits so bad
i could elaborate but i ain’t tryna get both of you mad
(i’m just tryna)
get on billboards and top charts
but i ain’t showing drive while playing mario kart
and i ain’t working hard when i say leave me i’m busy
most times i’m contemplating on my bed in the dark
just thinking ‘bout some stupid sh#t and shoes that’d fit or questioning my very own existence
i have seen jermaine in a minute but these days there’s more sp#cing us than just distance
[bridge: backpackblu]
these intros aren’t meant to be bangers x8
[hook: soulsosa]
i’ve been busy thinking bout the women and been drinking my way through these afternoons
i’m tired of the rubbin’, touchin’, feelin’ and the breathin’ under linen and the early morning girl i’ll see you soons
sometimes i need to bail
sometimes i need the tunes
lost in my reflection in the lake under the moon
i’m just tryna get home
i’m just tryna get home
i’m just tryna get home
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