[Verse 1: Kota the Friend]
I been a cynic
Picked up the bottle and I swigged it to no limit
Mama took it from me, did I say that I was finished?
I know she prayin' for my liver
I know she think I’m playing when I say
That I'ma give her everything she sacrificed to raise me
I'll pop up in your city like a Banksy
I made it 26 graduated from my list, no shackles on my wrist
Went to battle with the devil, came back with the metal tucked
Clothes burnt, fire on my chest, what the fuck is up?
I be like, "Nothing much"
All these damn years I been fucking up
Showin’ up in court with a button-up
I been on a new wave
On the board like a toupee
CBD, alkaline water over Kool-Aid
Little Kota tell me he ain't seen me in like, two days
Swear that little boy should be somebody that you thank
I say that 'cause he share me with the world
From Clinton Hill to K-Town, sleeping on a greyhound
Laughing on the Facetime, daddy always make time
See you when I'm back home
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
See you when I'm back home (See you when I'm back home)
You know I'ma come back (You know I'ma come back)
Don’t you be sad, no (Don’t you be sad, no)
You know I don't want that (You know I don’t want that)
I'll See you when I'm back home (See you when I'm back home)
You know I’ma come back (You know I'ma come back)
Don't you be sad, no (Don't you be sad, no)
You know I don't want that (You know I don't want that)
I been a cynic
Picked up the bottle and I swigged it to no limit
Mama took it from me, did I say that I was finished?
I know she prayin' for my liver
I know she think I’m playing when I say
That I'ma give her everything she sacrificed to raise me
I'll pop up in your city like a Banksy
I made it 26 graduated from my list, no shackles on my wrist
Went to battle with the devil, came back with the metal tucked
Clothes burnt, fire on my chest, what the fuck is up?
I be like, "Nothing much"
All these damn years I been fucking up
Showin’ up in court with a button-up
I been on a new wave
On the board like a toupee
CBD, alkaline water over Kool-Aid
Little Kota tell me he ain't seen me in like, two days
Swear that little boy should be somebody that you thank
I say that 'cause he share me with the world
From Clinton Hill to K-Town, sleeping on a greyhound
Laughing on the Facetime, daddy always make time
See you when I'm back home
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
See you when I'm back home (See you when I'm back home)
You know I'ma come back (You know I'ma come back)
Don’t you be sad, no (Don’t you be sad, no)
You know I don't want that (You know I don’t want that)
I'll See you when I'm back home (See you when I'm back home)
You know I’ma come back (You know I'ma come back)
Don't you be sad, no (Don't you be sad, no)
You know I don't want that (You know I don't want that)
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