Make It Home (feat. Kina Grannis)

I wanna go where the lights are low and the dreamers are chasing,

I wanna live like we don't know much but we know we're gonna make it,

And I don't wanna spend another night alone,

I wanna go cause if we don't leave now, then we're never gonna make it home.

I'm living front row

Ya'll can take the mezzanine

Backseat chillin'

Treating life like it's a magazine

Seventeen and making money, with no doubt

Had a crush on gwen stefani, yeah no doubt

Like I woke up inside a new bugatti

Let's roll out

Nobody told me this was just a hobby

You know now

But if you didn't then you probably would have got it

I remember breaking even

Now we out here making profit

I ain't trying to take the throne

But baby give me options like I'm geno smith

I tell them do it on your own me and kina did

And now we trying to take the road less traveled

Cause sometimes the best shit's secret

So pick your own ways cause we don't need it

I'm doing it my way, so don't impede it, no

And if you say it’s just a dream I don’t feel it

You wanna take me down a notch but this is more appealing like

I got the type of life that no one trying to mess with,

You got that mckayla maroney bitches ain't impressed with, you

Oh-oh oh-oh waiting 'til I make it home

I ain't a movie star, I ain't a ball player

But if you ask me what I do, I do it all player

I got these girls going wild like I'm john mayer

And I don't need a damn guitar

Watch me I'm going far

Living out all my dreams

I used to live in my car

Now it's a limousine

I put it in the garage

Right next to my degrees

Hundred dollars for a hat

Trying to keep it supreme

I bet you're trying to fit in with your best friends

Well your best friends

Made some bad investments

I wish I could but I don' believe you for a second

You said you living good well call me when the mets win

The mets win it in the pennant

Doing it independent

They told me I hit a wall

They wondering where I'm headed

Busy buying the bar and they busy trying to rent it

It happens when you sit around and wait cause you forget it

And I be playing poker with a blind man, throwing all my chips in

Working till I'm breaking every record like I'm ripken

Bang

Oh-oh oh-oh waiting 'til I make it home