Bringing Me Home (feat. LAUREL) - Snakehips & Tkay Maidza

Feeling small, feeling ordinary Not strong enough for all I carry It's a light weight if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down Feeling dumb or at least unlearned Under a pile of books, I am burdened They're small ideas if you look around So I must be weak if their bringing me down Feeling tired so tired and lonely Trying to believe kind words you told me Guess I'm okay if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down I have lied, I have lied and hidden I have done things they deemed forbidden They are small crimes if you look around So I must be weak if there bringing me down Losing faith in the task at hand Asking questions I don't understand Nobody knows if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down I won't try to lift my spirits Sing a song if you wanna hear it It's not much if you look around But I must be weak if it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down

Going up like crypto Don't know what to do with my dough I should buy my bag a bag But which? I can't decide though Flipped a full 180 Now you checking out your vitals Adding up seven, it's 187 homicidal (ooh) I'm 5150, I run through your city, I'm strapped with machetes Believe me, I'm petty, I'm rocky, I'm ready Straight to the dome got you dreaming, I'm Freddy You shouldn't upset me Every day that end in why I call it fright night Couple fangs on a grill, that's a light bite Two shots to the ribs, that's a highlight If the price right, turn them off, night light I just woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Watch me kill the silence You might also like Eat your heart out on a silver plate They've been fishy so I'm eating steak On the hook I catch'em with the bait Get up out my face, s'il vous plait Mess'em up and call it Basquiat If I see ya, it get nastier Downing bottles of Courvoisier Bury bodies in the backyard A parking spot, my only validation Wait for who? I don't got the patience Talking shit, you full of constipation You don't know the trials and tribulations I just woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Watch me kill the silence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Going up like crypto Don't know what to do with my dough I should buy my bag a bag But which? I can't decide though Flipped a full 180 Now you checking out your vitals Adding up seven, it's 187 homicidal