Juice Wrld - Back Home lyrics

[Intro] (Kid Wond3r, you made this beat? Damn) [Chorus] I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home [Verse 1] Everybody got their hands out, uh (Hands out) Everybody lost their manners, uh (Yeah, woah) Everybody want a picture, uh (What, huh, what) But everybody don’t got a camera, uh (Got a what, huh) Everybody want to claim, uh (What else?) They weren’t claimin’ when I was down bad, huh (For real) Everybody say my name (Uh, uh) I’m talkin’ Juice WRLD, they don’t say Jarad (Uh-huh, b*tch) I got family members I ain’t ever met yet (Uh-huh) Tellin’ me we closer than my mom (What, ay) They were never with me in the projects (For real) Runnin’ through the streets with my bros [Chorus] I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home [Verse 2] Never lackin’, not back home (Graa graa graa, graa graa) ‘Cause it’s crackin’, yeah, back home (Graa graa, bah bah) Chi-Town where I roam, uh (Chi-Town where I roam, uh, graa) Huh, Michigan Ave’ goin’ shoppin’ on their ass (Ya dig?) Remember when I would go there and just look at the tags (Ya dig?) Now I’m buyin’ everything including the Gucci rags (Ya dig?) I don’t even know how to use the Gucci rag, huh (Hahaha) Amiri-miri on me too, uh (Amiri-miri on me too) I’m wildin’ out, I’m from the zoo, uh (I’m wildin’ out, I’m from the zoo) She give me top inside my coupe (She give me top inside my coupe) (Yeah, uh-huh) Back home, yeah, I remember ridin’ down, true [Chorus] I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home This is real life, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home sh*t don’t feel right, I’m back home