Leave Your Hometown
First of all you better leave from this bitch
You might end up selling bricks
Or maybe have a couple kids
And you know you can't afford it
Your "hometown honey" couldn't be less important
Your job will chain you from the foreign
While your family is there, go and visit
Because you will be livid when your sittin' and livin'
In your parents basement and didn't
Leave when you could
You got a job at 18 didn't leave when you should
I ain't staying in good ol' Sanford, Maine
Because who's the one to blame when I'm sitting in shame
They were like "he had so much prospect"
This town didn't have any jobs too complex
Get outta here, there's a whole other world
Your life is a movie and you should let the plot unfurl
Move from your glory from your football in the rural
It's not gon' go anywhere unless it's intermural
We're not going any place
If you're in LA get out of my face
You gon' get a job but move from the trash
You can't get a place with cash, yeah
Let me catch all my air
My flow so mean you just cannot compare
First of all you better leave from this bitch
You might end up selling bricks
Or maybe have a couple kids
And you know you can't afford it
Your "hometown honey" couldn't be less important
Your job will chain you from the foreign
While your family is there, go and visit
Because you will be livid when your sittin' and livin'
In your parents basement and didn't
Leave when you could
You got a job at 18 didn't leave when you should
You might end up selling bricks
Or maybe have a couple kids
And you know you can't afford it
Your "hometown honey" couldn't be less important
Your job will chain you from the foreign
While your family is there, go and visit
Because you will be livid when your sittin' and livin'
In your parents basement and didn't
Leave when you could
You got a job at 18 didn't leave when you should
I ain't staying in good ol' Sanford, Maine
Because who's the one to blame when I'm sitting in shame
They were like "he had so much prospect"
This town didn't have any jobs too complex
Get outta here, there's a whole other world
Your life is a movie and you should let the plot unfurl
Move from your glory from your football in the rural
It's not gon' go anywhere unless it's intermural
We're not going any place
If you're in LA get out of my face
You gon' get a job but move from the trash
You can't get a place with cash, yeah
Let me catch all my air
My flow so mean you just cannot compare
First of all you better leave from this bitch
You might end up selling bricks
Or maybe have a couple kids
And you know you can't afford it
Your "hometown honey" couldn't be less important
Your job will chain you from the foreign
While your family is there, go and visit
Because you will be livid when your sittin' and livin'
In your parents basement and didn't
Leave when you could
You got a job at 18 didn't leave when you should
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Writer(s): James Ludlow
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