Never Home ft. Mayh3mp Lyrics

I remember when cigarettes and sex tasted sweet

How half of my lyrics are thoughts too afraid to tweet

I'm sorry if I seem distant

I was on the street pushing weight, steady flipping

My heart is in the right place, my heads off in the distance

I'm getting high, wasting time, yeah that's really how my day's spent

Forbidden Fruit, my cologne

They call my line, I'm never home

I can't work a 9 to 5, cause I'm bloodshot in my eyes

Stress marks become visible, I feel like a criminal

Kids ain't competition, their parents pay tuition

I've been smokin', I've been geekin', got some ice Ima tweak

I've been high all week

Kickin' up my feet

High, High all week

Sippin' on my, sippin' on my drink

Outside of me

I've got some pain

I've got some pain inside of me

But it's okay,

Still got some ice ima tweak

I've been high all week

Kickin' up my feet

High, High all week

I've been, I've been, I've been high all week

Kickin' up my feet

High, High all week

Girls only, Girls only hit me when they're sad

Leaving cigs outside my homies crib, chewed gum up on her lawn

She starts tearing up when I have to go

And I'm on her porch, smoking cigs all in the snow

She only hit me when she down

She rolls a blunt for me to lift my feet up off the ground

Another city, another town

I can't say for sure the next time I'll be around

Smoking high grade in a coma

Cops won't seize or detain me

Pussy sweet like ice cream

No, I can't remember my dreams

I've burned enough bridges

I've heard it all before

I gave you my heart

Should've known you'd fuck it up