Lyric

I went from

“be kind and rewind”

Its 1999 and

I wish I had the time

Back in Texas near the sign

Playing 007

Because I just got a 64

With two controllers

You can play me after church

If you want

Meet me by the street light

You know the one where we bike

You know the one where we fight

I met wit Sarah, she might

I see my brother, he right

I see my sister she like

My older brother he tight

And who I wanna be like

I’m not perfect but I try

Going nowhere but I fly

I’m no bitch but I cry

A tear when they tear

My heart outside

Let me clear my throat

Now I’m good

I know a couple G’s in the hood

Who got to mob all day

Mob all night

Fight like a ***** had a right

And I see that shit

But I can’t be mad cuz

I really want to be that shit

And I wanna be great

Swear to god

So I hustle hard

Always on the go vroom vroom

Like a muscle car

Shit I wanna be HOV and I wanna

Get a black card with a black

Broad in black heels

In that black dress

Money all in that mattress

You all over my body

Eating something exotic

Took a thousand pics

But that profiles on private

Only now because I got it

I got it yea yea I got it

So what’s poppin

Used to have nothin’

Now it’s funny because I

I roll with the gang and

I mob when I bang

Kind of rap when

I sing it aint really a thing

If it was send a letter

I don’t hit reply

I just do it much better

If u want come and try

I love it and hate it

I probably debate it

I throw it away

If You want it come take it

I really don’t need it

The paint is defeated

I’m riding this thing

All the way to IKEA