Can’t Go Back Home

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, uh [Chorus] Long way home, been down that road before I can't go no more Ain't no tellin' actually where I'll go I can't go back home And when I die, I hope I go in chrome My heart turned to stone I hope my therapist pick up the phone Do I call the plug? I hope that he on the way [Verse] Fuck it, I'm giving my soul away Snuck in the Glock, it's a fold away Need me a bitch that go both ways I held a K up at fourteen I ain't even trippin' on nothin', but I can't let them get too close to me I know these bitches be lyin' and fine, you cannot control with mе I swear this shit not fair, if I gave you love, this shit is too rarе Instagram baddies, they shaped like a pear She came to my crib, but I am not there I came from the bottom, that shit wasn't fair It pay less for bottom, it smell like a botanist No one beside of me, cocaine ain't high as me Can somebody find her? Else, I'll pay the finder's fee Like, if somebody paid her, I think they rich as me, like Baby, come over here, I got some shit to see, yeah [Chorus] Long way home, been down that road before I can't go no more Ain't no tellin' actually where I'll go I can't go back home And when I die, I hope I go in chrome My heart turned to stone I hope my therapist pick up the phone Do I call the plug? I hope that he on the way