Lyrics Back Home Freestyle - LUCKI

Back Home Freestyle

That’s like me checking my call log, and the most dodged one\nAnd hear out everything I know, i’m tryna solve em\nShorty be at me on the web, I won’t get caught up\nJust made a vine and been smoking, got this bitch caught up\nBitch i’m in Miami, it feel like i’m back home, aye\nI’m a one way trip, bitch you can’t go back home, aye\nGot my whole center united, can’t go back home, aye\nI can’t go back home, aye\nCan’t go back home, aye\nI’m like «bitch it’s over with»\nI gotta block her from my mama phone\nTold her all my business, she know i’m my father to the bone\nRolling off a hitta, I ate Xan, it made last summer cold\nForgot what made me me, forgot my month, my whole summer gone\nBack to school she ready get from far from me as possible\nBitch I go to tour, i’m in your city, that’s impossible\nMasked up, black thoughts and feelings mental robbers who\nBeen through this like five times, I still don’t know what i’ma do\nAnd i’m still stuck on my last high\nDon’t think I have the courage to do that again\nFuck the rules, look who raised me, I know how this end\nFuck the rules, look who raised me, I know how this end\nAye, Freewave part two\nThat’s like called «Back Home» though