From Home Lyrics

Free timing I spend in my bag I probably got a lot on my mind

Ephesians I'm reading all imma say, I can't keep this feeling inside

The more I see the more I wanna say

I barely know it I just gave it a try, I never cared of what the other thinks

Sowed to me gracefully, It's 'all in my head you see

I done seen the double faking In the face of a friend

Even turned other cheek Naw never again

Already spoke truth so I prophesied

In our records only noise You just taking up space

I want it more than others dawg Give it all that it takes

But they can't have it Cause the lord been ordered my steps ayy

Sometimes I ask myself Well do they care for you?

One of the times i asked myself Is it meant for you?

Anything you asking for Its gon' prepare you

It's on my mind I start figuring out

Mix with the liquor I start handing it out

It's written in art form there's no way around

You knowing the answer quit looking for clout ye

Bye bye like buju imma bang it

Dry cry like sizzla imma sang it

My time won't even need a playlist

Keep quiet won't even need to say...

Already know what ur gonna say

You canceled on me hundreds of times

Not the type to go and sit n wait

I'm on a mission so I shut up and drive

Adolescent from the better days

It's in my heart that's where it resides

I'm a light and it's clear as day

Said all these feelings now I push to the side

My why

I've fallen to the ground at least a hundred times

It taught me every little thing I need to know

It gave me all the pieces that I need to grow

I sat on the bench for a while

Watching gimmicks taking a chance oh my

Whole time patience ran so low like...

When these things were happening, Thinking more clearly

I'm in overdrive Brick on brick build my palace

She wanting my time When I'm vibing alone

There's no promises on my side I thought that you known

I been working all hours of the night I'm on go - mode ayy

They ask me bout the bitches That I got but don't flaunt

I'm focused on the plan Ain't much timing to stop

My records playing loud As I'm holding crotch

Reply k with a dot

Bye bye like buju imma bang it

Dry cry like sizzla imma sang

My time won't even need a playlist

Keep quiet won't even need to say shit