paroles de chanson Never Home - AdLo , Mayh3mp

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