Welcome Lyrics

Left the crib, I need escape

Fuck 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 six 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