B Jet - Come Back to Earth

Shout out my nigga Mac Miller man
Heard the beat and this shit just resonated with my soul family
Know what I'm saying?
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Ima be honest this song is for your interpretation
I hope you vibing and love the feeling this song creating
Shout out Mac Miller, cuz you the reason my pencil racing
I need to come back to earth, so I can renew my patience
Know what I should be making
Frankly I'm tired of waiting
So I be grinding daily
To change my situation
Dont compare me to rappers,
Bc I know I'm better
It's just There time is now, and they're doing great
But my time is coming, I just gotta wait
When I get get my chance, swear I'll annihilate
Anything that's in my way
ISSA WRAP like condoms aye
Specially when fornicating
Making competition say
Uhhhh nana na na
Uhhhh nana na na
Uhhhh nana na na
Uhhhh nana na na
Chop chop, gimme face
Bring me back to earth
Kinda hard to land, I been smoking on that purp
Must get out my head, cuz I tend to make it worse
I'm asking if you can, can you bring me back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
First off, I'ma ride for my muhfuckin team
Give a fuck what a nigga think B
Member back when my mama told me
The 3 Fs if you not
Feeding, Financing, or Fucking
Then you can please...
Suck my dick
Cuz you got me so fucked up
And you know I'm Double cupped up
And you know its Purple in my cup
Heh, But this shit Kool Aid
Shit I'm writing now finna get me so paid
Just the other night young nigga had a dream
I was so fresh and I was so clean
You shoulda seen when I stepped on the scene
Standing beside a Bentley super clean
Face is on Forbes and the Time Magazine
Of course a baddie standing right next to me
Nothing will stop me, the the rap game in trouble
Its Major McKean get to running on double
I promised my MomMom I never will fumble
My flow hit hard as the Son of Barney Rubble (BAM BAM)
If I keep working hard, I'll make it out the struggle
So I Juke, then I Vibe
So I Juke, then I Vibe
So I Juke, then I Vibe
So I Juke, then I Vibe
Chop chop, gimme face
Bring me back to earth
Kinda hard to land, I been smoking on that purp
Must get out my head, cuz I tend to make it worse
I'm asking if you can, can you bring me back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
Can you come back to earth
I just need a way out, of my head
I'll do anything for a way out, of my head
Of my head

Written by:
Bryce Adair

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