Make It Home Hoodie Allen (Ft. Kina Grannis)

[Intro: Kina Grannis]
I wanna go where the lights are low and the dreamers are chasing
I wanna live like we don't know much but we know we're gonna make it
And I don't wanna spend another night alone
I wanna go cause if we don't leave now, then we're never gonna make it home

[Verse 1: Hoodie Allen]
I'm living front row
Ya'll can take the mezzanine
Backseat chillin'
Treating life like it's a magazine
Seventeen and making money, with no doubt
Had a crush on Gwen Stefani, yeah no doubt
Like I woke up inside a new bugatti
Let's roll out
Nobody told me this was just a hobby
You know now
But if you didn't then you probably would have got it
I remember breaking even
Now we out here making profit
I ain't trying to take the throne
But baby give me options like I'm Geno Smith
I tell them do it on your own me and Kina did
And now we trying to take the road less traveled
Cause sometimes the best shit's secret
So pick your own ways cause we don't need it
I'm doing it my way, so don't impede it, no
And if you say it’s just a dream I don’t feel it
You wanna take me down a notch but this is more appealing like
I got the type of life that no one trying to mess with
You got that McKayla Maroney bitches ain't impressed with, you