Just Love Here

Sam Adams

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    I, I got so much to say
    Don't even know how to say it
    All this hype, all this noise
    I?m ready

    First stop high school rookie
    Not a single fan writing rhymes playing hookie
    Back around the time Fred Durst got nookie
    Couple years before my ass had ever seen pussy
    Yeah, young Sammy with a fantasy
    Found my mind first time I blew a gram of tree
    Used to hate on my brotha cause I didn?t see
    That good weed made a shackled man feel free
    But they could never see that, nope
    And my music seemed weak
    Embarrassed to play me tracks embarrassed to be me
    Yeah, stepped up with my levels on the beats
    Made a damn anthem for my high school team
    But no features, packed bleachers
    hearing myself blast out of car speakers
    And that?s when I started to believe and finally realized
    I should let myself succeed (I should let myself succeed)

    And when I leave stage, and the limelight
    And the groupie girls, when the times right
    And I fly home back to my life
    With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
    When I leave LA with my mind right
    On a couch at home for the whole night
    No drugs here, just love here
    Just love here

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    Next stop tears in my eyes
    Remembering the person I was so set to disguise
    Packing up for college no parents at the time
    Starting a new chapter of Sammy Adams life
    Write, and my got better
    Spittin everyday new vocabs clever
    I Hate College allowed me to enter
    The realm of popularity I thought I?d reach never
    Ever, and loves an endeavor
    I want my girl to love me but my music wont let her
    Chasing all my dreams while I float like a feather
    Yeah, and my grades going south,
    But as an intellectual I needed to get out so
    I visited to see what it was bout
    And being close to Boston it made a better route
    These fake ass promoters stay running their mouth
    Reacting to what they say with a handful of doubt, ouch

    And when I leave stage, and the limelight
    And the groupie girls, when the times right
    And I fly home back to my life
    With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
    When I leave LA with my mind right
    On a couch at home for the whole night
    No drugs here, just love here
    Just love here

    Third stop, waiting at my gate,
    This home sick feeling is something I cant shake
    But make no mistake I was born to do this
    Born to make music, boy I?m gon? prove it
    I can?t sleep on the flight
    Which isn?t helping out cause I can?t sleep at night
    And even with some Ambien a half of bar bites [?]
    Consumes my damn stomach which continues to be tight
    Yeah, and my dreams will ignite
    On hooks while we fight
    Fan base broad, real click slight
    Focused on point I?m tryin to live right
    Right and I?m about to graduate
    And all these agencies know how to aggravate,
    I wish they would just leave me alone
    I just wanna go home, I just wanna go home
    (but I also want the throne)

    And when I leave stage, and the limelight
    And the groupie girls, when the times right
    And I fly home back to my life
    With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
    When I leave LA with my mind right
    On a couch at home for the whole night
    No drugs here, just love here
    Just love here

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    Composición: Alex Stern y Sam Adams

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