[Intro: Tommy Richman]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
[Pre-Chorus: Tommy Richman]
I said "I'm back to basics", I'm goin' back home (Uh-uh)
Bump the simulation, told you I'm gone (Uh-uh)
Changed my life in every way, accordin' to my momma (Uh-uh)
Tellin' me to keep my head straight, stay clear of the drama
I can't, no (Nah)
[Chorus: Tommy Richman]
Gotta keep my head straight, baby, I'm in a bad head state, no
Keep me away baby, don't you mind, no
It's demons comin' at me every night
There's a lotta things to it and I don't think twice, yeah
[Verse 1: Tommy Richman]
There's a lotta things
That when it rain
Can feel a change
Let me think 'cause I looked the devil right in his fuckin' face
One wrong move I'll make and I'll just never bе the same
Up in my business 'causе I know my life is not a fuckin' game
Oh baby, you know I gone so far
You get so far, away from home
But didn't matter, it's not my call
Everyday, you really think I sold my soul?
Oh baby, you know i‘m so far
So far, away from home
But didn't matter, it's not my call
Everyday, you really think I sold my soul?
[Verse 2: Yeat]
Yeah, you gotta get your head straight (Get your head straight)
Bitch, we gon' pick up these bills
I get you shot, get you left in a field
'Cause you dead to me, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
No, we never gon' hesitate
Go take a look at this shit and then count up these bands, do all that shit for me
Yeah, I gotta keep my head straight
I keep that bread on me
Throw it all on, call your phone
Yeah
Go 'head show your head bang (Yeah, yeah)
Know it's the worst, it's a damn shame
Yeah, she just like Turks, huh
She love that purse, hm, yeah
And bring the Birkins, and ya'
Don't feel a way
I don't really need to just meditate
Yeah, I need to medicate
I need to get away from 'em
[Bridge: Tommy Richman]
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Momma, where the days have gone?
Uh-uh-uh, know you really miss your son, uh, uh-uh
Tell me what to do momma
Tellin' me to keep my head straight
And stay clear of the drama
I can't
[Chorus: Tommy Richman]
Gotta keep my head straight, baby, I'm in a bad head state, no
Keep me away baby, don't you mind, no
It's demons comin' at me every night
There's a lotta things to it and I don't think twice, no
Gotta keep my head straight, baby, I'm in a bad head state, no
Keep me away baby, don't you mind, no
It's demons comin' at me every night
There's a lotta things to it and I don't think twice
[Outro: Tommy Richman]
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