Please Come Back ft. Loma Collab & Niko47 Lyrics

Can the real me please back, Where you at?

Am I steering this off track, That's a fact

Nothing's clear and it's all black, Need a flash

Moments here and I let it pass, Im'a jackass

A jackass and Steve owes me nothing

Blackjack hit, plus the dealers bustin'

bag packed Californias where I'm goin

Hat back, I can't believe, that I got dreads growing

To remember is a daily act

Its hard when your drinking and can't think of what day your at

Bar you're at, card or not, the drinks you had the charge is what

Lookin' at your bank statement like this sucks I'm fucked

Prioritizing opportunity is the principle

How can I expect big things, When my efforts minimal

Trapped myself in a prison cell, a self made criminal

These are the up front facts, nothing is subliminal

I gotta use my own advice

Why spread butter with your finger when you own a knife

It's only right, to treat every moment like gold

You appreciate the glow so much more at night

Make myself motivated

Break the fake roads created

Take the great goals I stated

Wait for my break then go and take it

It's time and placement

preparation vs the energy wasted

Can the real me please back, Where you at?

Am I steering this off track, That's a fact

Nothing's clear and it's all black, Need a flash

Moments here and I let it pass, Im'a jackass

Real me please come back

I make cool beats but can I rap

Been feeling out of whack

Lost at sea night fades to black

Like a cat trapped in the leaves

In his family tree

911 It's an emergency, step down they ask of me

So high although still low underneath freedoms breeze actually

So please don't get mad at me

I never could manage to mange emotions

Stability, peace and tranquillity

Stay only fleeting through dreams

What does this mean?

Don't know not really

I'll stand tall and not flee

Recognize reality

Real teal material in my genes

Feel the beat bring wind to my wings

Through winter I'll shelter the storm

Because my Rebirth is coming next spring

What, It's coming next spring

Can the real me please back, Where you at?

Am I steering this off track, That's a fact

Nothing's clear and it's all black, Need a flash

Moments here and I let it pass, Im'a jackass

Can the real me please come back?

Writing songs in a old surf shack

Hits from the bong

Ain't worry about no check

Just had a drink with my boy reminiscing all that

2010 fuck today, bring the 90's back

Side hustle pays me better

Clock in just to pay taxes

Baby mama ain't so bad, compared to IRS

Wake up smoke n put in work

I hate the word blessed

It only works for fake pictures and hashtags

With the inflation broke bitches

Can't even afford to pay attention

Express my emotions through emojis when I text

Hiding behind lies through pictures and hashtags like they do to Fentanyl

I put my life on these lines

White girls on the plate

Colombians at the party

Where the bros at when times get harder

Still at the party getting higher

Can the real me please back, Where you at?

Am I steering this off track, That's a fact

Nothing's clear and it's all black, Need a flash

Moments here and I let it pass, Im'a jackass