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letra de i'm home - connis

[intro]
(yo c, what’s poppin bro?)

[verse 1]
i’mma go pack up my bags
and move to a place where there’s nothing to do
i recollect upon all that i am, d-mn, i got nothing to prove
they tryn’ have you stuck under their rule, 24 hours cooped up in a room
gogo was probably there making a beat
gb was probably there chugging a brew
i was probably out eating some shrooms
hit walden pond and i stare at the moon
peak all my highs and i take in the view
when i make it i will never fake what i knew
misunderstood, i don’t blame it on you
people gon’ judge before they know who you are
i gotta do what i do gotta do and it’s all in my head i’m just playing it through
making my moves, she got the cake, and i’m baking it too
sweeter than sweet, know i’m light on my feet, i could break in my shoes while i’m breaking the rules, ooh
f-ck 1 mill, i need 2
used to pop pills to get loose
now i walk hills and drink juice
that’s fresh squeezed by my boo
you don’t stress me, i swear next week i could lose it all and it’s true
i live stress-free, because that’s best for me
i got a bed set up in my stu
i don’t got a pessimist in my crew
everybody effortless with that sauce
i just wanna flex a bit and go spread the love but don’t mention it…

[hook]
i wanna know how it feels to lose it all
i wanna know how it feels to get it back
i wanna know how it feels to lose it all
i wanna know how it feels to get it back

[verse 2]
i swear i fell out of love with the music
when i seen people that i’m nicer than taking off
and i know ego trippin’s soft
but i seen my ma stress her whole d-mn life to get me what i want
so i don’t know if i can stop, i guess pride is all i really got
see i’ve been plotting on escape routes, i think i might move and restart
i used to hate the fact that i was still in love with my high school sweetheart, like baby don’t take me back
i ain’t tryna turn into a maniac, sh-t i did that more than once
so who am i to really front? i’m a lost soul tryna smoke a blunt
little fronto, little bit of weed, lil bit of henny is all i really need
i don’t want much, let’s go get lunch
it’s been a minute, we should catch up
always stained my teeth with ketchup
double-dipping like i did with you
writing music just to get me through it
i took a trip to europe on my own just to feel alone
so i’m not tripping on the drama back home it’s not on my dome
it’s like i could go coast to coast but it still always feels like the coast
i’m home

- connis

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