.[Intro]
Yeah, word
Yeah, word
[Verse 1]
You done fucked up, Iâm home now
The belt self-tightens, the L rollinâ itself
Lightinâ like, velvet â it felt right
Too many nights hell-bent â motel life
That old scent of unknown
Itâs somethinâ.
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