I"m Coming Home

On an island like I'm Gilligan
You know D chillin' bucket hat low key
I like it when nobody know me
Waking up in the mornin'
To the sounds of the ocean
Sun shine and blue skies
Keeping my skin golden
A lots been going
It's kinda hard to stay focused
Been on this road a long time
Thinking about the lime light
Like it's right there
It ain't even out of site
But that ain't what I like
Call on Tracy on the FaceTime
Told her I'm coming home
Cus that ain't the life

Palm trees blue skies what I like
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home

Palm trees blue skies what I like
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home

It's like the more you close off
They peep it and notice
Asking questions
Like where you been at
Ever since you left from the bean
You ain't never looked back
Be the same ones that be hustling back
Coppin the whip before the crib
They losing like that
Be the same ones that's stuck in the trap
Close minded
Need guidance
Here's the truth if we talking just facts
Every failure gon' lead to the bag

Palm trees blue skies what I like
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home

Palm trees blue skies what I like
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Rodriguez
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