What a crazy homie Everything's clear, you're disappointed I don't care, I'm on point Baby home, sweet home No, what do you mean home, sweet home? Hey, at the moment I'm homeless Your fat matey is a rolling stone In a bad situation, but I got myself a vodka I see the world after a few glasses, pink again You see me drunk, how I pose for photos With a huge ego, as if I was doped by Blow Whether I'm doing well, dude, anyway Because I'm hanging out with a girl It looks like someone cloned Emma Stone Hey, let's go, let's go The last few months, they made me cold like snow And give this beef, I won't get any bros If you want to ***, then I'll handle it alone, alone Because I'm used to bad times But I'm like Shindy on my road to gold And my ex is such a hoe today Hey, she even steals Cecil Lannister from Game of Thrones The show, hey, bitch You've been chill for a month, bro Meanwhile, I'm chill on my phone, that's true Yeah, yeah, I'm doped, alright, you're disappointed I don't care, I'm on point, baby, home sweet home Hey, bitch You've been chill for a month, bro Meanwhile, I'm chill on my phone, that's true Yeah, yeah, I'm doped, alright, you're disappointed I don't care, I'm on point, baby, home sweet home I don't care, I'm on point, baby, home sweet home