Speak on It / I’m So Me

Lyrics
[Intro] Know myself Know yourself, I'm so me, you so– Yeah, know myself I'm not coming home Uh, uh, ah (In my head) Im not—I'm not coming home (In my head) I'm not coming home (Something like that), I'm not coming home (Something like that) I'm not coming home (In my head) I'ma sing my song (In my head), I'm right in my zone (In my head) Something like that (Yeah, yeah) [Chrous] I'm not coming home, I'ma sing my song (Huh) When I'm in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that) Got a big bag, Marc Jacobs, ridin' 'round town with my bag Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah) Can't trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash) Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact) Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash) Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz) Didn't meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah) Yeah, I didn't have no food (No) Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp) No, you not humble (Not humble) You don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through) [Verse] Riding 'round, riding 'round, racks speak to me different (Racks speak to me different everywhere I go, yeah) Yeah, my heart was already broke Crushed ice for the lean, it's a potion While we fucking, I don't need no lotion Yeah, y'all swim by my wave like the ocean (Swim) Yeah, we gon' ride in my coupe And we gon' do what I do Let me sit back, let me change your mood Yeah, we just got so high (High) I thought I might just die (Oh) Let me tell you why (Why) Take a look in my eye (Yea) Now I'm playing I-Spy Lean back for the high (Lean back) Yeah, come back to my crib, come back to my spot Yeah, let's just rock Tune the guitar like a rockstar I'ma get high like it's rasta, yeah In the studio cooking that shit like it's pasta Come on, come on, come on, let's go Luego Hasta [Chrous] I'm not coming home, I'ma sing my song (Huh) When I'm in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that) Got a big bag, Marc Jacobs, ridin' 'round town with my bag (Skrrt) Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah) Can't trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash) Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact) Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash) Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz) Didn't meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah, something like that) Yeah, I didn't have no food (No) Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp) No, you not humble (Not humble) You don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through) [Outro] Uh I'm not coming home I'm not coming home Yeah, I'm not coming home I'ma sing my song I'm right in my zone, oh, yeah Yeah, we just got so high, I thought I might just die Let me tell you why, take a look in my eye
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Credits
- Writers
- Yeat
- Zack Beitel