Home is where I lay my head
It's either bedstuy brooklyn or my friends couch in LA
Money be low, wi-fi slow
Ain't got no home or no play to go
Been traveling for a while trynna find something worth settling for
But where am I suppose to go
Running coast to coast let my people be my only home
It don't matter where I keep my clothes
There's nothing like living in LA in the winter
Even on the coldest day
Every step I take, dont make no mistake
Lost under the surface with my fake ray-ban shades
Home is where I lay my head
It's either bedstuy brooklyn or my friends couch in LA
Money be low, wi-fi slow
Ain't got no home or no play to go
Home is where I lay my head
It's either bedstuy brooklyn or my friends couch in LA
Money be low, wi-fi slow
Ain't got no home or no play to go
I know these streets like I know the curves of my own body
I move but I ain't make a sound
Sneakin out my friends house to meet this guy at mondrian
Nobody knows who I'm around
There's nothing like living in LA in the summer
Even on the hottest day
Every step I take, dont make no mistake
Lost under the surface with my fake ray-ban shades
Home is where I lay my head
It's either bedstuy brooklyn or my friends couch in LA
Money be low, wi-fi slow
Ain't got no home or no place to go
Home is where I lay my head
It's either bedstuy brooklyn or my friends couch in LA
Money be low, wi-fi slow
Ain't got no home or no play to go
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