Back Home (Remastered) Lyrics

Yeah, I'm back home

Yeah, all these ladies hittin' on my phone

Doin' my hair, yeah, I need a comb

Because I'm back home, I ain't feelin' low

Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad

Yeah, I'm really glad

My homies got a visit

Good news, the head was exquisite

Shopped buy myself a new fit

Shit, this song might be my hit

Girls say they just wanna flick

Are you sure or you wanna just hit?

Now I'm divin' down mainstreet

Wavin' back to the people that I used to meet

Then I see my ex, time to skeet

Time to roll up some weed

How nice, got this shit for free

Nothing like country roads

Emotional overload

One hand on the wheel, can't be slowed

Man should I stay or should I go?

Because I'm back home, I ain't feelin' low

Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad

Yeah, I'm really glad

My homies got a visit

Good news, the head was exquisite

Shopped buy myself a new fit

Shit, this song might be my hit

Girls say they just wanna flick

Are you sure or you wanna just hit?

Shout out to my fam

They've had my back since I began

Remember the night we weren't tokyo driftin'

Man them parties so addictin'

Memories, yeah, I'm so thankful

I'ma put em in my time capsule

I hope I come again, Donegal represent

Because I'm back home, I ain't feelin' low

Time to get to the bag, no more feelin' sad

Yeah, I'm really glad

My homies got a visit

Good news, the head was exquisite

Shopped buy myself a new fit

Shit, this song might be my hit

Girls say they just wanna flick

Are you sure or you wanna just hit?