Rich Brian Ma
[Verse 1]
Sorry, I might be single 'til forty
Couple of months, I might just take it back
Because all of these hoes can be boring
Say what you want and it's yours (For real)
That's an advice from my daddy (Yeah)
She wanna f..ck me for sure (Yeah)
I just been wanting some balance (Aye)
I do not f..ck with the pills and the powder
I don't do the cinnamon challenge (Nah)
I don't vacay when I need to chill
Man, I just go home to my parents (Uh)
But I ain't been home in three years (Mm)
'Cause of some visa shit (Mm)
My daddy been growin' some greys (Dad)
I feel like a piece of shit (Shit)
Please don't ask me to go to your wedding, I missеd my sister's, bitch (I'm so sorry)
And matter of fact, I missed my brothеr's too and that shit looked lit
Flew too close to the sun, but I keep going back, man, I'm a dead fiend
Bitch, I'm a deadbeat uncle, my niece think I live in that screen
[Chorus]
I was tryna make it back home, ma, I promise
You never gave me hard time, but I'm sorry
I should've been there for my sister's daughter
I should've been home for my brother's son
I've been working, bitch, I'm no one and done
My daddy always said I'll be number one
They not touchin' me if I could be so blunt, uh
I'ma run this bitch as long as I'm around, yeah
[Bridge]
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Finally flew back to Jakarta since that first verse
Not linkin' up with friends, all I got left to meet is serpents
I went back into the house I grew up in, I feel too big
My dog used to run out the house, but now I'd have to dig
I been in this bitch, my nephew looking tall as shit
Told the world this my home, but I feel so the opposite
Yeah, I'm outside, lil' bitch, but I've been outside lookin' in
I ain't touch a drink in months, but if my dad pour one, I'll sip
I'm twenty-five, got the prefrontal cortex
I was nineteen, my last project
Sharpen my pen, soundin' perfect
They like, "Where he been? Y'all was upset"
I mean to be real, I lost my mind
That manic episode ain't kind
I went right back, I'm in my prime
I can't go home, I don't got the time
[Chorus]
I was tryna make it home, ma, I promise
You never gave me hard time, but I'm sorry
I should've been there for my sister's daughter
I should've been home for my brother's son
I've been working, bitch, I'm no one and done
My daddy always said I'll be number one
They not touchin' me if I could be so blunt, uh
I'ma run this bitch as long as I'm around, yeah
[Outro]
As long as I'm around, yeah
As long as I'm around
As long as I'm around, yeah
As long as I'm around
Too f..cked up, two fingers on the blunt
Two bad hoes, yeah, they like to call a bunch (Woo)
I might be tough, I used to cry a bunch
I feel better now, I was on a run
