[Verse 1: TrippyThaKid]
I was alone for a long time
I'm underwater with my arms tied
Back to the day when I only feel hated
Thinking that life was a long ride
Nobody gonna be longside me
All in my head, why me?
Someone to love, find me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Said there ain't no better place than home
I've been working for a long time, baby, let's go
Roll me up another blunt then where you been, rolls?
Spark that benny in the car, swear it's lifting my soul
Said there ain't no better place than home
I've been working for a long time, baby, let's go
Roll me up another blunt then where you been, rolls?
Spark that benny in the car, swear it's lifting my soul
[Verse 2: Trippythakid]
Oh-woah-woah, I don't know, woah-woah
If you with me to the death of me for sure
You would go to the store
Got me anything I wanted, baby go (Yeah)
Tell 'em what's up
I know you don't wanna feel lonely anymore
From Russia with love
I'm double O-seven, they got all the guns
Well I got all the weapons, to fight them alone
Bitch, I'm a boss
Ride that home, you fucking lost
Hitting that wax, I'm fucking gone
Give her a hit, it's better than blunts
Missing the way that we stayed up all night
Chillin' we blazed up all night
Thinking the dreams up all night
Stuck in New York that's my life
I don't got chains, I'm too nice
Flexing for days with my wife
We are a team, y'all think twice
I was alone for a long time
I'm underwater with my arms tied
Back to the day when I only feel hated
Thinking that life was a long ride
Nobody gonna be longside me
All in my head, why me?
Someone to love, find me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Said there ain't no better place than home
I've been working for a long time, baby, let's go
Roll me up another blunt then where you been, rolls?
Spark that benny in the car, swear it's lifting my soul
Said there ain't no better place than home
I've been working for a long time, baby, let's go
Roll me up another blunt then where you been, rolls?
Spark that benny in the car, swear it's lifting my soul
[Verse 2: Trippythakid]
Oh-woah-woah, I don't know, woah-woah
If you with me to the death of me for sure
You would go to the store
Got me anything I wanted, baby go (Yeah)
Tell 'em what's up
I know you don't wanna feel lonely anymore
From Russia with love
I'm double O-seven, they got all the guns
Well I got all the weapons, to fight them alone
Bitch, I'm a boss
Ride that home, you fucking lost
Hitting that wax, I'm fucking gone
Give her a hit, it's better than blunts
Missing the way that we stayed up all night
Chillin' we blazed up all night
Thinking the dreams up all night
Stuck in New York that's my life
I don't got chains, I'm too nice
Flexing for days with my wife
We are a team, y'all think twice
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