Текст песни HOME - Rilès

Coming home
Rusty colors
Different tone
Undercover
Arrogant
Dropping manners
Mockingbird
Losing feathers
Mama gets
Very sick
And I pretend
I don't see it
Part of me
Still don't wanna pardon you
For the parent you weren't back then
Ever since
On my own
Every day
On the road
Mama sick
Mama home
And I can't stand the man I become

And everytime I'm coming home
I feel like nothing's changed
But I know inside these walls
It's not the same
Nah I need to step up my game
Practicing my spells against the 3еin
Bitches tryna slither in again
Demons almost slid in mе, was that the training
Try again

I'm tryna say
No to women
No offense
No temptation
I'm the one
In a trillion
And I know my worth to the cent
Worldly's the range
Word to my din
And baba says "ain't no tree that the wind hasn't blown"
So I'm still waiting for the storm
SURVIVAL

Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhhh
I'm never gonna back down
Even back home
Even back home

"Oui Rilès c'est maman
Je t'appelle pour t'annoncer une bonne nouvelle
Donc il y a du bon, la tumeur au niveau du poumon
Elle a le nodule a diminué de moitié
Donc voilà, c'est en bonne voie, allez bisous"

In my dreams
(I see you) tryna end it all
Arguing
Life isn't that beautiful
You just need more time
Less drama
Peace of mind
Is sweet
(It's all gone)
Sweet
(It's all gone)
Sweet
(It's all gone)

Don't give up on me
Don't give up on me
Don't give up on me