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Left the crib, I need escape F*ck the crib, I cannot stay Lemme spread my wings Go and pave a way Went to college crossed that bridge Lookin' back, I'll burn that bitch Lost some friends, them niggas switched Lost some friends but I ain't trippin' On a mission, be that nigga Yeah, I'm him At least I think, got a couple sneaky links Got a couple tricks up sleeves Strangest summer ever so I'm praying on the Autumn leaves Cause when I fall I always bleed Hate the limelight, niggas swearing that I'm green Just like the Hulk, I'm tryna bulk Lost my mind, it's not my fault I burnt my feet on the asphalt I'm running from my problems, gotta move away Cause I gave it all I got, I'm not Rod Wave But same city born and raised St.Petersburg, that Tampa Bay Where niggas catching plays just like the Rays Used to stay on 9th street, used to stay on MLK Would hit the beach like everyday Niggas ride the tides, they just riding waves Feel like I can't show my face, quit my job, binge anime Stay in the house the streets not safe See that man get his chest burnt out He wasn't smokin' but they smoked him His lungs got like 6 holes now Yeah, we heard them shots ring out Went and told my homie brother how niggas sat there laughin out Defining moment, gotta go and find where home is Fled to Tampa, that's as far as I'm allowed Bre at Morehouse, hold it down D at Eckerd, stayed around But I left town, changed my movements Think I'm better, think I'm boujee Life a movie, Horror movie In the dorm I'm stupid lonely, campus closed, can't make no homies Havin' thoughts is college for me Tried to make some friends and they just ignored me Called my cousins, this is what they told me "What's a friend when you got family? Disconnected, here's the plan B Be the best that you can be, untapped potential you can't see" Wish these bitches would, I'm tryna slang some D So depressed can't even eat, so depressed can't even sleep I'm in my bed, ain't left left in weeks Back and forth between the cities, hating Tampa, hate St. Pete Gotta get up on my feet to say the least Spark the weed, we burn the tree They tell me get my life together as we twirling a new leaf Nigga went and hit the beach, in my mind I'm fighting demons They might kill me but I'm dead inside My girl hit my phone, she gon bring me back to life Damn
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