Released: December 29, 2019
Songwriter: Yeat
Producer: Zack Beitel
[Intro]
Know myself
Know yourself, I'm so me, you so
Yeah, know myself
I'm not coming home
Uh, uh, ah (In my head)
Im not—I’m not coming home (In my head)
I’m not coming home (Something like that), I’m not coming home (Something like that)
I’m not coming home (In my head)
I'ma sell my soul (In my head), I'm right in my zone (In my head)
Something like that (Yeah, yeah)
[Chrous]
I’m not coming back home, I'ma sell my soul (Huh)
When I’m in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that)
Got a big bag with my Draco, ridin' 'round town with my bag
Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah)
Can’t trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash)
Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact)
Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash)
Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz)
Didn’t meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, I didn't have no food (No)
Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp)
No, you not humble (Not humble)
Don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through)
[Verse 1]
Riding 'round, riding 'round, racks speak to me different (Racks speak to me different everywhere I go, yeah)
Yeah, my heart was already broke
Crushed ice for the lean, it's a potion
While we fucking, I don't need no lotion
Yeah, y'all swim by my wave like the ocean (Swim)
Yeah, we gon' ride in my coupe
And we gon’ do what I do
Let me sit back, let me change your mood
Yeah, we just got so high (High)
I thought I might just die (Oh)
Let me tell you why (Why)
Take a look in my eye (Yea)
Now I’m playing I-Spy
Lean back for the high (Lean back)
Yeah, come back to my crib, come back to my spot, yeah, let's just rock
Tune the guitar like a rockstar
I'ma get high like it’s rasta, yeah
In the studio cooking that shit like it’s pasta
Come on, come on, come on, let's go
Where we go? at stars
[Chrous]
I’m not coming back home, I'ma sell my soul (Huh)
When I’m in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that)
Got a big bag with my Draco, ridin' 'round town with my bag (Skrrt)
Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah)
Can’t trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash)
Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact)
Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash)
Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz)
Didn’t meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah, something like that)
Yeah, I didn't have no food (No)
Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp)
No, you not humble (Not humble)
Don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through)
[Outro]
Uh
I’m not coming home
I’m not coming home
Yeah, I’m not coming home
I'ma sell my soul
I'm right in my zone, oh, yeah
Yeah, we just got so high, I thought I might just die
Let me tell you why, take a look in my eye
Know myself
Know yourself, I'm so me, you so
Yeah, know myself
I'm not coming home
Uh, uh, ah (In my head)
Im not—I’m not coming home (In my head)
I’m not coming home (Something like that), I’m not coming home (Something like that)
I’m not coming home (In my head)
I'ma sell my soul (In my head), I'm right in my zone (In my head)
Something like that (Yeah, yeah)
[Chrous]
I’m not coming back home, I'ma sell my soul (Huh)
When I’m in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that)
Got a big bag with my Draco, ridin' 'round town with my bag
Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah)
Can’t trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash)
Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact)
Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash)
Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz)
Didn’t meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, I didn't have no food (No)
Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp)
No, you not humble (Not humble)
Don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through)
[Verse 1]
Riding 'round, riding 'round, racks speak to me different (Racks speak to me different everywhere I go, yeah)
Yeah, my heart was already broke
Crushed ice for the lean, it's a potion
While we fucking, I don't need no lotion
Yeah, y'all swim by my wave like the ocean (Swim)
Yeah, we gon' ride in my coupe
And we gon’ do what I do
Let me sit back, let me change your mood
Yeah, we just got so high (High)
I thought I might just die (Oh)
Let me tell you why (Why)
Take a look in my eye (Yea)
Now I’m playing I-Spy
Lean back for the high (Lean back)
Yeah, come back to my crib, come back to my spot, yeah, let's just rock
Tune the guitar like a rockstar
I'ma get high like it’s rasta, yeah
In the studio cooking that shit like it’s pasta
Come on, come on, come on, let's go
Where we go? at stars
[Chrous]
I’m not coming back home, I'ma sell my soul (Huh)
When I’m in my zone (Zone), pop Perc' home alone (Yeah, something like that)
Got a big bag with my Draco, ridin' 'round town with my bag (Skrrt)
Riding round talking 'bout cash (Yeah)
Can’t trust twelve, hit the dash (Hit the dash)
Why you been lying? I'm fact (Fact)
Off the lean right now, might crash (Crash)
Off the lean right now, might spaz too (Might spaz)
Didn’t meant it but I had to (Oh, yeah, something like that)
Yeah, I didn't have no food (No)
Now I'm eating at Nobu (Eat shrimp)
No, you not humble (Not humble)
Don't know what I've been through (Been through, been through)
[Outro]
Uh
I’m not coming home
I’m not coming home
Yeah, I’m not coming home
I'ma sell my soul
I'm right in my zone, oh, yeah
Yeah, we just got so high, I thought I might just die
Let me tell you why, take a look in my eye