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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, y'all can take the mezzanine Backseat chillin', treating life like it's a magazine I was 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've got it I remember breaking even, now we at it making profit I ain't tryna take the throne, but baby give me options Like I'm Geno Smith, I tell them do it on your own Me and Tina did, and now we tryna take the road Less travel, cause sometimes the best shit's secret So take it always, cause we don't need it I'm doing it my way, so don't repeat it 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 tryna mess with You got the Mikaela Maroney bitches ain't impressed with I wanna go where the lights are low and the dreamers are chasing I wanna live life, we don't know much but we know we're gonna make it I don't wanna spend another night alone I wanna go cause we don't even know that we're never gonna make it home Home, home We ain't tryna make it home Home, home We ain't tryna 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 Tryna keep it supreme, I bet you tryna fit in with your best friends Well your best friends made some bad investments I wish I could but I'll believe you for a second You say you living good, well call me when the Mets win The Mets winning in the panic, doing it independent They told me I hit a wall, they wondering where I'm headed Busy buying a bar and they busy trying to rent it It happens when you sit around and wait cause you forget it And I've been playing poker with a blind man, throwing all my chips in Work until I'm breaking every record like I'm ripping, bang I wanna go where the lights are low and the jeers are chasing I wanna live like we don't know much but we know we're gonna make it I don't wanna spend an hour let alone I wanna go cause we don't even know that we're never gonna make it home Home, home Wait until I make it home Home, home Wait until I make it home Home, home Wait until I make it home Home, home Wait until I make it home