Homesick
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Ma pack fat, I got luck, it's the fucking best
And tell my mama that I'm sorry cuz I won't be home home again
I just smoked so much weed I think Im inside an other land
Posted up wit the cros at the early am's
Booted up on some drugs and we just cruisin
Wake up late the next day, do all that same shit again
Yeah it gets exhausting
When everyday you smoking
I ain't cappin I ain't stretching
If it was up to me y'all better up your game man
Yeah and now on mars
Not from a pill but from the loud
Na I do not fuck with bars
Now I ain't gon lie got addiction
I got some days where I feel like dying
Other days feel like life's refreshing
coin flip for taking the substance
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Ma pack fat, I got luck, it's the fucking best
And tell my mama that I'm sorry cuz I won't be home home again
I just smoked so much weed I think I'm inside an other land
Posted up wit the cros at the early am's
Booted up on some drugs and we just cruisin
Wake up late the next day, do all that same shit again
Fuck it up, cuz I do that
Lost boi sim just sent another drunk text
On the real wish you dint see that
You weren't the one for me but still dated
I made a mistake
And I'm really sorry
Melodic beats in my head
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Ma pack fat, I got luck, it's the fucking best
And tell my mama that I'm sorry cuz I won't be home home again
I just smoked so much weed I think Im inside an other land
Posted up wit the cros at the early am's
Booted up on some drugs and we just cruisin
Wake up late the next day, do all that same shit again
Yeah it gets exhausting
When everyday you smoking
I ain't cappin I ain't stretching
If it was up to me y'all better up your game man
Yeah and now on mars
Not from a pill but from the loud
Na I do not fuck with bars
Now I ain't gon lie got addiction
I got some days where I feel like dying
Other days feel like life's refreshing
coin flip for taking the substance
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Ma pack fat, I got luck, it's the fucking best
And tell my mama that I'm sorry cuz I won't be home home again
I just smoked so much weed I think I'm inside an other land
Posted up wit the cros at the early am's
Booted up on some drugs and we just cruisin
Wake up late the next day, do all that same shit again
Fuck it up, cuz I do that
Lost boi sim just sent another drunk text
On the real wish you dint see that
You weren't the one for me but still dated
I made a mistake
And I'm really sorry
Melodic beats in my head
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
Made some stacks, double up than ran away
Boi you lack, level up, backup to your lane
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Writer(s): Simon Leblanc
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