I need to go back to my roots
Need to go back to my roots
Yeah I'm feeling like Toby
Gotta get back to my roots
But I'm singing bout codeine
Drip the whole Bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's
I don't got no grandmas alive to pray
From the sticky and vapors
I'm seeing rainbows like pride parade
Think I permanently fried my brain
They just tryna make hits
That's why yo tapes all sound the same
I don't want no label get called insane
Fuck all the fame I just need my roots
I need to go back to my roots
Need to go back to my roots
I gotta go back to my roots
Drip the whole bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's
Drip the whole bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's
I was tryna write TV shows
Instead of measure bricks
But I seen some bricks before
And I hit a few easy hoes
Lucy loves me but I won't fold
Acquitted off a charge that ain't hold
A mountain with peak of the snow
The music, money, sobering rolls
But they don't know that a marksman
Whatever though bro I'm smoking like a broken record
I can't go a day without rolling up this dank
I need to go back to my roots
Need to go back to my roots
Yeah I'm feeling like Toby
Gotta get back to my roots
But I'm singing bout codeine
Drip the whole Bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's
I need to go back to my roots
Need to go back to my roots
I gotta go back to my roots
Drip the whole bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's
Drip the whole bitch on my shoes
Spill the whole thing on my Lou's