Comets

By HANZ

On VAGABOND

Released on November 24, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Seats at the table we bleed for it

Feet on the table we issuing welcomes

Mamma keep asking me when I’m coming home

Til every city feel like its home coming

Dotted line discussions, gotta whisper numbers

In a room full of niggas that want the same summers

In a world full of women thats wanting my trust

I had a couple second comings that fighting the glove

Palms itching, head scratching

Never heard like this but it feels classic

I could retire off the feeling of that last line

When’s the last time it might be the last timе

No name holds more weight than wanting it

I don’t bеlieve in these hands you shake

I don’t believe in these deals you make

I don’t believe in what ain't my name


[Hook]

These lakeside nights they made me

Made me feel crazy

For what ain’t me

Oh yeah thats crazy

I can’t wait on something I don’t know

But I know yeah


[Verse 2]

Waking up to whispers

Walls getting thinner

Bloods been thicker

But still my nigga

You still my nigga

Gone for three years but I sat from the porch

Squinting at the names that been handed the torch

These be the niggas you got in my rank

I want apologies from idols I know i should thank

Stretch marks turn into barcodes, pay me homage

Fronting on my upfront for your upkeep

I still keep quiet on all the invoices

I charge interest every verse, dont duck me

Hola Hanzito is what I’m hearing

Broke down 09 Chevy is what Im steering

(mumble) with her feet on the dash, she sleeping peaceful

Thinking these our last days being ordinary people

[Outro] 4x

Said she a star

She taking it off

We both came far

But we not that far

I hear it often

Said she balling just to come back home

Told me you lost it

Just to come back where you aiming from