Hydroponikz - Back Home

Get me in a good state
New York City where the good and the crooks lay
If you feel me get your hands to The Good Place
It’s prime time, better watch the show
It’s hands up or hands down if you got the soul
Ain’t no way you feel nothin', that’s impossible
You see? I let the song grow, it’s beyond flow
This is control, how I sequence like a combo
Let me go
Get me in a good mood
Wifey eating all my cooked food
I’m balancing every single balance in my life
Couple hours for the Canada flight
Listen, I’ll be home soon baby, don’t wait up for me
I'll be runnin' through the streets, ensuring the balance is right
Couple hundred for the suite, what’s the damage tonight?
Champagne, weed and women, the extravagant life, it’s like

I could leave it all behind for you
I been on my grind for you
I put a hundred in every single time for you
But my love back home
I could leave it all behind for you
I been on my grind for you
I put a hundred in every single time for you
But my love back home. home.

Get me with my good peeps
Flight home with the good seats
Ay, if you in seat B with the good Cs
..something something.. D, let me stop right there!
I got a wife at home that I made a vow of faith with
Long trips got me makin' your acquaintance
Ain’t nothin' more, it’s just the nature in me
How I feel guilty when nothing happened is crazy to me!
Now, you mile high bachelorette, the cabin’s upset
Because we flyin' loud, party in the back of the jet
Tan ‘cause you soaked in light, this the dopest life
I just hope it’s right and she ain’t mad
‘Cause all them other basic couples, I know we ain’t that
They trying to sell phony love with a prepaid plan
All that vacation time, what I did with it?
It was a “none-of-your-business"" trip

I could leave it all behind for you
I been on my grind for you
I put a hundred in every single time for you
Now your love back home. Home. Home.
I could leave it all behind for you
I been on my grind for you
I put a hundred in every single time for you
I'm finally back home. Home. Home.

I put a hundred in
Uh-huh, I put a hundred in
Uh-uh, Another hundred in
And now your man back home. Home. Home.

Written by:
RYAN ABUGAN, SHAUN HOPKINS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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