Make It Back Home

Hop in a rari and we swervin' lanes Going so fast and we go insane Baby can you tell me why you're giving me this pain Hop in, what's up, let's go Swervin' in my zone, swervin' in my zone No time, baby, let's go Hope we make it back home Hope we make it back home On the Hennessy, now we floatin' like a boat I don't even know why I'm feeling so low Pull up in a rari, got me feeling like a goat Feeling so low, cause I ride it solo Need nobody, Imma do it all alone Need no fakes, get the hell out my zone Don't need nobody to ring on my phone Why are you girls so obsessed? Sending all your girls that stupid little text Yeah, I know it's a group chat Where you talking all this shit and you talking all that smack Girl, I don't really give a f*ck Get the f*ck out of my Instagram, girl Huh, what the f*ck are you doing? Why you acting so fucking stupid? Yeah, when I pull up, rollie flooded full up It's a vibe, baby, let's cook up I'm a star, yeah, you can look it up Oh my God, yeah, you a superstar I'm like, yeah, what you wanna do tonight? She said, uh, maybe we can wine and dine? I'm like, uh, how about you come to mine? She said, ha, how the hell you read my mind? You been thinking high, I been thinking low We been thinking bout all the cities we can go Tokyo or Rome, Karachi or Köln Doesn't really matter when I'm calling it my home Calling it my city, cause it's really where I'm from When I hit the town, I just drop in a like a bomb Make another song, yeah, smoking off a bong Fizzy on the call, while she choking on my long Yeah, she sucking on my long