Crossroads

I guess we rode separate rides
Think they strapped me in too tight
Wanna get out this town
Take us to the beach in the rain right now
Might last an hour 'til we get tired, oh

Lot on my plate, lot on my chest
Lot on my neck, lot on my mind
I'm on my grind, it's only right that I flex
Come through, all new, they can tell that I'm next
"Life's cool, who are you?" ain't a question I get
I came out the town, I'm still holding 'em down
One of one, all for the love, catch me if I'm coming down
Say you'll catch me if I'm coming down

And I know
I became the man that I told you I was gonna be
I was gonna be
And I'm told
everything that shines is not gold
But that's what I'm gonna be
Yeah, that's what I'm gonna be

If you find me in my old haze
Mindstate in my old ways
Remind me what I became
Remind me what I became

I guess we rode separate rides
Think they strapped me in too tight
Wanna get out this town
Take us to the beach in the rain right now
Might last an hour 'til we get tired, oh

And I don't hope that you're lonely
I'm just glad you don't know me
I'm just glad you don't own me
Rose grew out the cracks in the concrete
What a beautiful view (what a beautiful view)
Livin' under the sun (livin' under the sun)
What a beautiful life
livin' for what we love

'Cause I know
I became the man that I told you I was gonna be
I was gonna be
And I'm told
everything that shines is not gold
But that's what I'm gonna be
Yeah, that's what I'm gonna be

If you find me in my old haze
Mindstate in my old ways
Remind me what I became
Remind me what I became

I guess we rode separate rides
Think they strapped me in too tight
Wanna get out this town
Take us to the beach in the rain right now
Might last an hour 'til we get tired, oh

No, we'll never take the same roads
No, we never had the same goals
No, we never payed the same tolls
We see life at a different angles
Road less traveled, you know how the saying goes
I'ma rock it 'til I rocket to the moon with the hype
Know I worked for my spot, didn't happen overnight
I see youngins coming up 'cause I put it in there sights
I was crucial to your lane, better treat my name right, that's real



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Langelaan, Stine Grove
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