Lucki - Backhome freewave lyrics

[Intro] I gotta hurry up my phone finna die [Verse 1] That's like me checking my call log, and the most dodged one And hear out everything I know, i'm tryna solve em Shorty be at me on the web, I won't get caught up Just made a vine and been smoking, got this b**h caught up b**h i'm in Miami, it feel like i'm back home, aye I'm a one way trip, b**h you can't go back home, aye Got my whole center united, can't go back home, aye I can't go back home, aye Can't go back home, aye I'm like "b**h it's over with" I gotta block her from my mama phone Told her all my business, she know i'm my father to the bone Rolling off a hitta, I ate Xan, it made last summer cold Forgot what made me me, forgot my month, my whole summer gone Back to school she ready get from far from me as possible b**h I go to tour, i'm in your city, that's impossible Masked up, black thoughts and feelings mental robbers who Been through this like five times, I still don't know what i'ma do And i'm still stuck on my last high Don't think I have the courage to do that again f** the rules, look who raised me, I know how this end f** the rules, look who raised me, I know how this end Aye, Freewave part two That's like called "Back Home" though