TimP music - Back Home lyrics
[TimP music - Back Home lyrics]
Yeah I'm back home
Yeah, all these ladies hitting up my phone
Doin' my hair, yeah, I need a comb
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?
Now I'm driving down main street
Waving back to the people that i used to meet
Then i see my ex, time to skeet
Time to roll up some weed
How nice got this shit for free
Nothing like country roads
Emotional overload
One hand on the wheel, can't be slowed
Man, should i stay or should i go?
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?
Shoutout to my fam
They've had my back since i began
'member the night we were tokyo drifting
Man, them parties were so addicting
Memories, yeah, I'm so thankful
Imma put 'em in my time capsule
I hope I come again donegal represent
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?
Yeah, all these ladies hitting up my phone
Doin' my hair, yeah, I need a comb
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?
Now I'm driving down main street
Waving back to the people that i used to meet
Then i see my ex, time to skeet
Time to roll up some weed
How nice got this shit for free
Nothing like country roads
Emotional overload
One hand on the wheel, can't be slowed
Man, should i stay or should i go?
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?
Shoutout to my fam
They've had my back since i began
'member the night we were tokyo drifting
Man, them parties were so addicting
Memories, yeah, I'm so thankful
Imma put 'em in my time capsule
I hope I come again donegal represent
Because i'm back home i ain't feeling low
From all the smoke they blow
Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad
Yeah I'm really glad, my homies gotta visit
Good news the head was exquisite
Shop, buy myself a new fit
Shit, this song might be my hit
Girls say, they just want a flick
Are you sure, or you wanna just hit?