The Way Home

Uh , And my eyes low Barley. Focused on the road while I drive slow Popped a ex to keep me up Cant keep my eyes closed And she my ex because She in the way of my goals Uh This good for the soul Memories like me when I bust yeah they cum and go That's why I treat my day to day Like it's a blessing bro But I barley pray no more but we ain't getting in to that Keep the roaches when I finish that Bad bitch super thick she give me fitted cap Worried bout this bread not where you niggas at Cause I just want it all not trying to have to do this or that Most you niggas wack Always hating on the next I can't in vision that Staring where this window at Listening to mac In my thoughts just kicking back On the way home Im On The Way Home On The Way Home Im On The Way Home