Come Back

Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to

Work hard
Stop that
Break that ass though
'Cause I need that
Gamepad, you mad
3-0
Too slow and you don't even smoke
Y'a broke, no dope
Save 0's
You pay more than what you got
Get blown, y'a ghost
Y'a lost
And don't stop by 'till I say so
Free folks on the road
I'm dressed up like I'm in the great north
I'm gazed up like I'm in the great war
I'm tied up till I don't get sore
I'll move up when I need to get more
I'm filled up like I'm heading off-shore
I got plans I want it to be yours
I'm too high I can't reach my door
I can feel it in my goddamn core
You wait for my green light, await for the signal
I won't let you out of my dome
You scared before midnight, you here 'till I pass out
I should give you most of zone
I can get some rest when I smoke out my chest
Things I need to lower your voice
I need to digest, you gon' be in my way
'Till I forget the snooze on my phone

Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
You want it back
Just take it back
I know what you're thinking Mac$eem on the track
On the rising
I'm all around
Starring like a porn star in your fucked up life
Ended up crashing
Oh that's too bad
I got two bitches laying on their back
Ishdaar vibes checking
You've done the ride
If you stay conscious gotta flex no pride
Coming from the blue white red
I'm gonna stick to the end
Motherfuckers can't even think what I say
Oh you're too late
Somebody took place
Marking it for life with some goddamn swag
Clearly that is on me
If you're feeling empty
Waking up your traumas while I spit that shit
Maybe that's too deep
For you birdy-brain bitch
Got level lower for you to understand me
Oh god from here you seem so little that's a shame
You never get how I beat you let me explain
One is for the talent, two is for the fame
So effortless I send you home like dolla dame
Cause I'm a winner medals never stop like a seizure
Don't know me by now probly amnesia
Bitch can call me claw I'm here to seize ya
Coming at full speed to change the vision
The vision

Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to
Come back, homie come back
Everytime I'm in mind I'm telling myself to



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Meunier
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