Just Love Here
Sam Adams
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Sammy Adams
I, I got so much to say
Don't even know how to say it
All this hype, all this noise
I'm ready, yeah
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 brother cause I didn't see
That good weed made a shackled man feel free (Free)
But they could never see that, nope
And my music seemed weak
Embarrassed to play my 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
Uh, I should let myself succeed
And when I leave the stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the time's right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave L.A. with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here
Just love here
(Yeah, just love here)
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 rhymes 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 won't let her
Chasing all my dreams while I float like a feather
Yeah, and my grade's 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 the stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the time's right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me, yeah, it sounds right
When I leave L.A. with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here
Just love here
(Yeah, just love here)
Third stop, waiting at my gate
This homesick feeling is something I can't 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 ain't sleeping at night
And even with some Ambien a half of bar bites
Consumes my damn stomach which continues to be tight
(Which continues to be tight)
Yeah, and my dreams will ignite
If I could land hooks on fame 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 the stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the time's right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me, yeah, it sounds right
When I leave L.A. with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here
Just love here
(Yeah, just love here)