[Hook]
Mama I'm coming home
Same damn boy you've always known
Right now I can't live forever
Some things better on the other side
Mama I'm coming home
Same damn boy you've always known
Right now I can't live forever
Some things better on the other side
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
They say the grass is always greener and everything is cleaner
I'm desperate for the fame and you can tell by my demeanor
I want it bad, I need her, I'm thinking I'm in love
Yo if fame was a drug I would die if I leave her
I'm feeling all depressed yo I hate this trouble
And no words could accurately paint this struggle
To heal these wounds they ain't made the ointment yet
It's tough to get by on that unemployment check
But Mom, I know you do it, I'm proud of you for that
I wish that I could prove whoever doubted you was whack
It's fact I always promised you that I'd never be far
But instead I'm going Hollywood trying to be a star
But see I've got dreams that I'm desperate to accomplish
But trying to find the time, 'bout to do it to be honest
I'm trying my way up to the top and that's my promise
I know that there's a deeper meaning here but that's beyond us
For now, I'm trying to come up and do my thing
And show the world you raised nothing but a young king
So for now, I'm gone, send word to my Mom
And tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I have caused
Mama I'm coming home
Same damn boy you've always known
Right now I can't live forever
Some things better on the other side
Mama I'm coming home
Same damn boy you've always known
Right now I can't live forever
Some things better on the other side
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
They say the grass is always greener and everything is cleaner
I'm desperate for the fame and you can tell by my demeanor
I want it bad, I need her, I'm thinking I'm in love
Yo if fame was a drug I would die if I leave her
I'm feeling all depressed yo I hate this trouble
And no words could accurately paint this struggle
To heal these wounds they ain't made the ointment yet
It's tough to get by on that unemployment check
But Mom, I know you do it, I'm proud of you for that
I wish that I could prove whoever doubted you was whack
It's fact I always promised you that I'd never be far
But instead I'm going Hollywood trying to be a star
But see I've got dreams that I'm desperate to accomplish
But trying to find the time, 'bout to do it to be honest
I'm trying my way up to the top and that's my promise
I know that there's a deeper meaning here but that's beyond us
For now, I'm trying to come up and do my thing
And show the world you raised nothing but a young king
So for now, I'm gone, send word to my Mom
And tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I have caused
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