In the midst of life's complexities, Nafe Smallz finds solace in the intoxicating allure of success and excess. The song is a candid exploration of his struggles with emotional turmoil, which he often drowns in hedonistic pursuits. He speaks to the ephemeral nature of pleasure and how it contrasts with the enduring pain that lingers beneath. His pursuit of wealth is not just for materialistic gain, but also as an escape from people who are out to get even with him. Despite his high-flying lifestyle, he yearns for simpler times when things were less complicated. Yet, he remains committed to his path, as symbolized by taking the money for a "home run". This potent mix of vulnerability and ambition makes "Home Run" a compelling narrative about dealing with personal demons while chasing dreams. #ChasingDreams #PersonalDemons #HedonisticEscape
Home Run
Lyrics
It's like all my problems come when I really don't need 'em
I get lit, too lit, ain't nobody really know what I'm feeling, yeah
I rep all the gang and that's on the gang, I don't leave 'em
Looking at the stars when I fuck her in the coupe, no ceiling
In the coupe, no ceiling
Tears ain't blocking my shine, got the VVs gleaming, ay, ayo
Me, I be tryna get rich, you be tryna get even, ay, ayo
You talk the talk but don't walk the walk that I'm leanin', yeah
Wishin' I could turn back time 'cause my heart still bleedin', ay, ay yeah
Smoke one, you know when I'm sober, I ain't no fun
Ooh, home run, I gotta take the money for a home run
Ooh, the potion got me slow motion
Ooh, I zone out
I make 'em all zone in, yeah
(Smoke one, you know when I'm sober, I ain't no fun)
(Ooh, home run, I gotta take the money for a home run)
(Ooh, the potion got me slow motion)
Make 'em all zone in, make 'em all zone in
Make 'em all zone in, make 'em all zone in
Make 'em all zone in, yeah
Make 'em all zone in, yeah (gang)
Tell me how we gonna pass time
When every time is like the last time?
You would rather pour your heart out
But we just fuck and then we fall out (ooh)
So I prefer it, when we faded, yeah
We just pop one, no occasion, ooh
And that sex with you amazing
(That sex with you amazing)
That sex with you amazing
Two tokes off of my blunt
Sober, I ain't having no fun
She wanna taste it, my gum
No, I can't stay, I gotta run
Said she wanna try her luck
Then I'm gonna light this up
High, I be out of my dome
Is you tryna get high or not?
Ozone, living my life on top
God knows I shouldn't drive this drunk
Sit like get lit and get rich
Them niggas just sit and just bitch
I'm hungry for the money, I'm itchin'
Tryna make a hundred more flip
And I can never play no victim
Look at all this shit that I did
And now she'll be watching my fit
I spent a couple quid on this drip
And when I get back to the crib with her
I get lit with her
She just wanna show me new tricks, yeah, yeah
And that sex with you amazing
So I prefer it when we faded, yeah
We just pop one, no occasion
And that sex with you amazing
Writer(s): James Paterson, Jonathan McPherson, Nathan Adams, Siviwe Mngaza
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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