[Hook: Juzmin Rose] The weather will never be the same No matter where I go The main reason will never be the fame No matter if I blow Trying to see what the world can give me And what it has to show Just come ride with me and say Goodbye, to San Diego [Verse 1] Hopping on the train, or riding in a bus Talking on a plane, or riding bikes in front of us, yup Feel the breeze on the deck, what you see and expect No need for the check, when you free from the nest I didn't want to leave all you But I'm doing it so I don't fall through (through... through) The cracks of the rap when I play in the game So a million other people can remember my name It's Nik Bates, straight from San Die- Go-ing up to Long Beach, to build upon fame No fortune, that isn't in my sights But I've been fortunate to re-envsion all my life I'm trying to take control, and decide my fate With a million other rappers, trying to take away my plate Wait, ain't no half stepping on the ground Of the studio, you know that I ain't messing around [Chorus] So let's go to the LBC Come with me So let's go to the LBC Come with me, and say goodbye [Hook] [Verse 2] Here in San Diego we just hide from the stress Wave at today, and say goodbye to the next Bouncing on the block when we writing a check I would give a lot so I could ride in a Benz I got a lot of friends, but they don't know I'm trying to make ends off spitting a flow I don't know if they believe I can blow ‘Cause I'm still sitting on these tickets to my show Whoa, At first I didn't really want to leave But things will turn out better when I'm living in the Beach Twisting up a seed, and watch my life grow Walk in my clothes and watch my eyes show You the real meaning of the life that I live Not selfish, but I don't think I would like having kids No marriage, without fame, it probably would delay kid Unless I'm living in a Hollywood relationship [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] Are you really gonna miss me? I could tell by the way you never hit me Up. So I might come down Unannounced, with an ounce, out to downtown How without sound, can I put out rounds 'Bout how I pound, down without grounds Loud without doubt, clout without crowds I'm sh**ting on these rappers without an outhouse Proud is how I'll, leave the SD See me next week, I'll speed to LB C, and to the D's, leave on repeat Speak with free speech, I dream to see me Independent with a friend and we will probably do it big Get a check and we will spend it up in Hollywood, and live it All again, and for the hell of it, you'll probably wanna tell a kid You grew up with me, ‘fore I left the SD [Hook] [Outro: Nik Bates] “See the guy up on the TV? Yeah that's Nik B McMillin Elementary is where he met me Used to kick everyday 'til he went up north To live out his dreams, and I'm proud it worked” “See the guy up on the TV? Yeah that's Nik B Rancho Del Rey is where he met me Used to kick everyday 'til he went up north To live out his dreams, and I'm proud it worked” “See the guy up on the TV? Yeah that's Nik B Olympian High School is where he met me Used to kick everyday 'til he went up north To live out his dreams, and I'm proud it worked”